Monday Girl

She was beautiful like a lit up Friday

And her kisses were like dreamy Sunday
Her eyes were a moody Tuesday
And her hair was a midnight Thursday

We met on a stormy Saturday
Fell in love on a crazy Wednesday
And I lived for her night and day
And I love you was all I could say

Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
But my baby's always stuck on Monday
And I don't know what to do or say

So I showered her with red roses
Shaved my head, ran with some spotted horses
Danced naked to ward off those damned curses
I prayed and hoped that I could save us

Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
But my baby's always stuck on Monday
And I don't know what to do or say