Lyrics:
century drifter
Thirty-two weekends I load up the car and I'm gone
And my woman cries with each goodbye kiss that I give her
And she prayes that come Monday
bitch for the kill
She answer back, I'ma swarm it
Probably all be in Florida
I put your bitch in that cool water
Say I remind her of 2Pac
32 shots in my
Like two old people keeping Sunday, I'm worried and quiet on my deck chair
Loneliness is invicible, and I'm invisble smothered by my brand new hovel
to mother-in-law
Got the universe movin' in the form of the sea-saw
You killed 2Pac and Biggie, you know they was rollin' wit me
You paid for your stupidity
You
Oh
Don't know the time or day but the fact is, I don't care
Ain't worked in a month of Sundays and Monday's never here
This margarita, senorita,
on momma like I asked you to do
And roll on, eighteen-wheeler, roll on (roll on)
Well, it's Monday morning, he's kissin' momma goodbye
He's up and gone
Sitting at the kitchen table Monday afternoon house is so quiet.
I spent the morning looking for a job but the job markets pretty tight
And I'm
Monday morning is not monday morning
'till taylor has his coffee
Friday night is not friday night
'till jesse leaves the room sweaty
Tuesday morning
don't bother me
Radio plays my melody
Work desk feels like a stage
Turning a new page
[Chorus]
Oh Monday Monday morning blues
But I'm kicking off my
last hangover
But I'm working on a new one tonight (alright)
I'll have a hammer in my head come Monday morning
And the boss gonna be yellin' at me
Monday Tuesday
Wednesday Thursday
Friday Saturday Sunday morning!
Monday Tuesday
Wednesday Thursday
Friday Saturday Sunday good!!
Freedom Freedom
x2]
Every time you walk on by
Every time you walk on by
Opened my eyes this morning with a smile on my face
My arms wrapped around you, took me away
And it got me to thinkin', what we need to do
Is take
every, every Monday morning
When the blue bird he begin to sing
You could hear John Henry from a mile or more
You could hear John Henry's hammer ring,
saying to you
Good morning heartache, what's new
Stop haunting me now
Can't chase you no how
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
Just a touch of industry,
Monday morning,
Put on your collar and head straight out
Everyone's waiting, don't be late
Uptown midday,
Sound
saying to you
Good morning heartache, what's new
Stop haunting me now
Can't chase you no how
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
Now, are we institutionalised
By the demands of today?
In our regalia, are we okay?
Because the flash of a blade
Is one less getting paid there in
saying to you
Good morning heartache, what's new
Stop haunting me now
Can't chase you no how
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
to the moon
Hoping to come back and rescue you
But that's only if you want me to
Monday morning, Monday morning
And I'm thinking All about you
(I'm thinking
angel drummer
His eyes are open wide
And two more tiny cherubs
On the mantle side by side
Too many angels
Have seen me crying
Too many angels
saying to you
Good morning heartache, what's new
Stop haunting me now
Can't chase you no how
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
swear this world
Won't be the one
That we once lived on
Took an oath
For a promise sworn and broken
All that's gone
Away
When Monday morning you
a red rose unkissed by the dew
Then you've seen a picture of me without you
Can you picture Heaven with no angels singin'
Or a quiet Sunday morning
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