Woke up with the shakes on the bathroom floor   The sun is shining, I felt like drinking some more   Sunday's takeaway welded on my elvis tray   It's a pound a can in the garden all day      Start at noon, keep on going through til two   Dabbing speed like a monkey in a fucking zoo   Get your girl in the bathroom, after flirting all day   It's the time of your life on Bank Holiday Monday      Street Fighting   Yet some day   You get out      Out of those mondays   Yes some say   They were the best days   Out of our minds   Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah      8 O'clock time to catch the next bus to town   When the drink is in, the wit is most definitely out   Late bars, fight starts, between my brother and I   Get kicked out so we hold tight and take it outside      Dodging cars, new scars, fighting out on the road   Knees me in the chest my head and arse hits the floor   Swallowed tongue, what we done, someone's hand in my mouth   Got to pull it back out on a Bank Holiday Monday      Street Fighting   Yet some day   You get out      Out of those mondays   Yes some say   They were the best days   Out of our minds   Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah      I want to stick him real hard with a kitchen knife   But we share the same bed in my mam's house tonight   I wait, I wait, I wait, until he walks up the lane   It's all the fun of the fair on Bank Holiday Monday      Street Fighting   Yet some day   You get out      Out of those mondays   Yes some say   They were the best days   Out of our minds   Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah