Monday, February 16, 2009

Monday Monday

Monday Monday, so good to me,
Monday Monday, it was all I hoped it would be

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But its a five oclock world when the whistle blows
No one owns a piece of my time
And theres a five oclock me inside my clothes
Thinkin that the world looks fine, yeah

Tradin my time for the pay I get
Livin on money that I aint made yet
Ive been goin tryin to make my way
While I live for the end of the day

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