If it's Monday Morning

Well the man just let me out and I think it's Monday morning There's a taste here in my mouth that tastes like Monday morning If I'm tasting my own mouth, and if it's Monday morning Well I should be doing fine if I can get you off my mind And if it's Monday morning My eyes are a little blurred for a Monday morning You're leaving town, I've heard, if it's Monday morning So goodbye is another word for a Monday morning But I could be doing fine, if I could get you off my mind And if it's Monday morning Won't someone help me quick? I'm down and I'm feeling sick There's just too much of my head that's showing God, if you won't help me, then help me help me Because I'm not exactly sure where I'm going Well I know I should go home if it's Monday morning 'Cause our room is all alone if it's Monday morning But I'll probably get stoned if it's Monday morning Then I'll think I'm doing find, but I'll bet you're on my mind Come next Monday morning Well the man just let me out and I think it's Monday morning There's a taste here in my mouth that tastes like Monday morning by: José Duarte [email protected]