Lyrics:
to know most folks don't ever know love like this.
Come Monday morning, I'll be sore to a fare-thee-well.
Cussin' God and America, wishing them both
thing though
Feelings they come they go
Saturday through Sunday Monday
Monday through Sunday, Yo
Maybe I'll grow up one day
One day I'll never know
heaven sent
Friday night arrives without a suitcase
Sunday morning creeping like a nun
Monday's child has learned to tie his bootlegs
See how they
makes me wanna stay..
It was monday
You were packing on my floor
My eyes were charting
every move you made
It was early evening
before you were home
that sink home
To you we're not deep
Now it may be a sad reflection
On the way young people feel
But early Monday morning
Is losing its appeal
I open
myself through the dirt like a weed
And then getting stepped on
Oh you caught me in my Monday morning
I've been making the rounds
Every symptom is real
thing though
Feelings they come they go
Saturday through Sunday Monday
Monday through Sunday, Yo
Maybe I'll grow up one day
One day I'll never know
again
Looking for signs of life
Looking for signs every night
But there's no signs of life
So we do it again
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
But summertime is when you're blind
And your heart opens wide
But summertime is when you're blind
And your heart opens wide
Chorus:
Monday, Tuesday,
through sunday monday
Monday through Sunday yo
You can’t deny it 'till ya try it so I let em know
Freelance, you can get this work
Which one of y’all want
You guys just keep it rollin'
You gotta just keep it rollin'
(x19)
Sunday, Monday morning (its backwards)
Out under the big bright yellow sun
a noworoczne plany
Jak zwykle strzelił już chuj
To mój Blue Monday to mój Blue Monday
To mój Blue Monday
Znowu się łapię że to już kolejny kawałek pierdolę
Suffah for your glory, falling to your knees
Friday night-a brazier in your suitcase
Like a Prayer-death creeping like a nun
Monday-blind devotion
Lord,
Lord.
My daddy was a steel-driving."
Well, every Monday morning
When the bluebirds begin to sing.
You can hear John Henry a mile or more.
You
Just like Monday my flow makes you manic
Ice on my wrist took down the Titanic
Watch out I'm blowing up I'm volcanic
Step in the room, I hear all
Mondays into Friday nights
When it comes to being wrong, I get it right
I got a hankerin' for Hank and them
And them songs comin' from the past
And if
My life it feels just like a never-ending Monday morning
Somebody wake me from this nightmare
Will it ever end?
No, I don't like it
No color in
on a Monday
Free front-row tickets to a sold-out show
Kinda thing where ya can’t say no (hell nah)
You in that sundress and them Raybans
Shooting that look,
right, and doin' other things
When the weekend's gone
I won't have a dime to spare
I'm old enough to know better
But I'm still too young to care
Monday
What do ya do when your best friend goes one day
Somebody takes their life away
Don't want to wake up...Monday morning
And how are you supposed
Monday mornin' got my work boots on
My checkbook tells me that my money is gone
Gotta little honey dependin' on me
To take her to town at the end
strawberry Sunday, girl
완벽한 strawberry Sunday, girl
햇살 가득한 Monday (Monday) and Tuesday (Tuesday)
더 커져가는 이 떨림이
너무 달콤히 우릴 부르지
좀 늦게 눈뜨면 어때?
포근한 서로의 품과 맞닿아
you)
Monday スクールで
Talkin'wiz you (talkin'wiz you)
Tuesday Wednesday
あくまで気の無い素振り
Thursday 駅で
Waitin'for you (waitin' for you)
Friday ノリで
Kiss on you (kiss
また体だるい Monday
人ごみまるで水泳
週末までまだまだTuesday
窓の外は殺風景
Just なにもかわらないけれど
ちょっと 期待して生きてる
きっと I'll Be Alright,
I'll Be Alright
ときめきを避けるよに
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