Mitch Woods - Blue Monday

Blue Monday, how I hate blue Monday
Got me workin' like a slave all day
Here comes Tuesday, oh hard Tuesday
I'm so tired, I've got no time to play
Wednesday morning I'm beat to my socks
My girl calls, I gotta tell her I'm out
She knows Thursday is a hard workin' day
Till Friday I get my pay

Oh Saturday morning, Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money and my honey
And I'm out on the town to play

Sunday morning my head is bad
But it's worth it for the times I had
But I've still got to get my rest
For Monday is a mess

Saturday morning, oh Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money and my honey
And I'm out on the town to play

Sunday morning my head is bad
But it's worth for the times I had
But I've got to go and get some rest
For Monday is a mess!

Written by:
Dave Bartholomew

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