Blue Monday (jam) Songtext
von Fleetwood Mac

Blue Monday, well, I hate Blue Monday
Got to work like a dog all day
Then come Tuesday, whoa-oh, Tuesday
Got no time, got no time to play


Then on Wednesday, I′m beat to my socks
Got to work, got to tell her I'm out
And Thursday is a hard working day
And Friday, I get my pay

Saturday morning, Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money, and my honey
And I′m out on the town to play

On Sunday morning, my head is bad
But it's worth it for the time that I've had
But I′ve got to get my rest
′Cause Monday is a mess