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The alarm clock Ting'a'lingRinging in my headI woke up dog tired beat down, half deadTrying to recover from another wild weekendChugging down coffee while I shoulda been sleepin'Well it sure is Monday isn't it nowI gotta get myself through the week somehowI had a ball Friday, Saturday & Sunday,But it's all over now and it sure is MondayWell I got to the job site at a quarter past nineAnd somehow I stayed awake till lunch timeAnd I caught me a nap stretched out in my truck bedMy feet still twitchin to the music in my headWell it sure is Monday, ain't it the truthI party to hearty, now I'm paying my duesI had a ball Friday, Saturday & Sunday,But it's all over now and it sure is MondayWell it sure it Monday, ain't it a sinI gotta work my way through the week againI had a ball Friday, Saturday & Sunday,But it's all over now and it sure is Monday
The alarm clock Ting'a'lingRinging in my headI woke up dog tired beat down, half deadTrying to recover from another wild weekendChugging down coffee while I shoulda been sleepin'Well it sure is Monday isn't it nowI gotta get myself through the week somehowI had a ball Friday, Saturday & Sunday,But it's all over now and it sure is MondayWell I got to the job site at a quarter past nineAnd somehow I stayed awake till lunch timeAnd I caught me a nap stretched out in my truck bedMy feet still twitchin to the music in my headWell it sure is Monday, ain't it the truthI party to hearty, now I'm paying my duesI had a ball Friday, Saturday & Sunday,But it's all over now and it sure is MondayWell it sure it Monday, ain't it a sinI gotta work my way through the week againI had a ball Friday, Saturday & Sunday,But it's all over now and it sure is Monday