Blue Monday Songtext
von Delbert McClinton
Blue Monday Songtext
Blue Monday, how I hate Blue Monday
Got to work like a slave all day
Then come Tuesday, whoa, hard Tuesday
I′m so tired, I ain't got no time to play
Wednesday morning, I say to myself
My girl calls, got to tell her that I′m out
'Cause Thursday is a hardworking day
And Friday I get my pay
Saturday morning, whoa, Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money, yeah, 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 time that I had
Now I′ve got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess, alright
Saturday morning, whoa, Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money, yeah, 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 time that I had
But I′ve got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess
Got to work like a slave all day
Then come Tuesday, whoa, hard Tuesday
I′m so tired, I ain't got no time to play
Wednesday morning, I say to myself
My girl calls, got to tell her that I′m out
'Cause Thursday is a hardworking day
And Friday I get my pay
Saturday morning, whoa, Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money, yeah, 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 time that I had
Now I′ve got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess, alright
Saturday morning, whoa, Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money, yeah, 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 time that I had
But I′ve got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess
Writer(s): Bernard Sumner, Peter Hook, Stephen Paul David Morris, Gillian Lesley Gilbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com