Monday: Late again, today, he'd be in trouble though
He'd say he was sorry, he'd have to hurry out to the bus.
Tuesday: Horace was so sad, he'd never had a girl that he could care for, and if he was late once more, he'd be out.
Chorus
Don't be afraid, just knock on the door,
Well he just stood there mumnblin' and fumblin,'
Then a voice from above said-
"Horace Wimp, this is your life,
Go out and find yourself a wife,
Make a stand and be a man,
And you will have a great life plan."
Wdnesday: Horace met a girl, she was small and she was very pretty, he tough he was in love, he was afraid,
Thursday: Asks her for a date, the café down the street tomorrow evening, his head was reeling, when she said "Yes, O.K."
Repeat Chorus
Friday: Horace this is, it, he asks the girl if maybe they could marry, when she says "gladly," Horace cries.
Sunday: Everybody' at the church, when Horace rushes in and says "Now here comes my wife, for the rest of my life," and she did,
Repeat Chorus
Writer(s): Jeff Lynne
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