"Blue Monday" Lyrics

Blue Monday, I hate Blue Monday
Got to work like a slave all day
In comes Tuesday, oh hard Tuesday
And I ain't got no time to play

In come Wednesday, I speak to my gal
Got to call, got to tell her that I'm out
Cause you know Thursday is a hard working day
And Friday I get my pay

Saturday morning, oh Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Get my money, and my honey
And I'm out on a stand to play

Sunday morning, my head is bad
On account of the times I had
But I've got to get my rest
Cause Monday is a mess

Saturday morning, oh Saturday morning
I tell you, all my tiredness has gone away
I get my money, and my honey
And I'm out on a stand to play

Sunday morning, my head is bad
On account of the good times I had
But I've got to get my rest
Cause Monday is a mess