Blue Monday Songtext

von Fleetwood Mac

Blue Monday, well I hate Blue Monday
I got to work like a slave all day
Then come Tuesday, whoa oh Tuesday
And I'm tired,got no time to play
Then come Wednesday I'm beat to my socks
My gal calls, got to tell her that I'm out
'Cause Thursday is a hard working day
And Friday I get my pay

Saturday morning, whoa Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
I've got my money, and my honey
And I'm out on the streets to play

Sunday morning I'm feelin' bad
But its' worth it for the time that I had
But I've got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess

Saturday morning, whoa, Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
I got my money, and my honey
And I'm out on the streets to play

Sunday morning I'm feelin' bad
But it's worth it for time that I had
But I've got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess