There were times when being together was fun   And there were times when being apart was even more fun   And there was times when there was nothing but time   And that was no fun      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 doin' fine   When I 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 doin' 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 feelin' sick   There's just too much of my head that's showin'   God, if you won't help me   Then help me, help me   Cause I'm not exactly sure where I'm goin'      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 doin' fine   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