Mondays

As i start this story I might shed a tear or two Just for effect The day started at 6 And started with the flick Of the light That foretold that this day was Monday I'm happy when I'm happy I'm happy when I'm sad I'm happy cos it's Monday I'm happy when the tears Come rolling down my face I'm happy cos it's Monday I'm happy when I'm happy I'm happy when I'm sad I'm happy cos it's Monday I'm happy if the world came tumbling Down around me on a Monday Yes I hate what it stands for A little bit more every day The days turn into weeks The months turn into years And I'm starting to forget That it's Monday I'm happy when I'm happy I'm happy when I'm sad I'm happy cos its Monday I'm happy when the tears Come rolling down my face I'm happy cos its Monday I'm happy when I'm happy I'm happy when I'm sad I'm happy cos it's Monday I'm happy if the world came tumbling Down around me on a Monday Don't you realise It's all over and it's all a tragedy Yes I hate what it stands for A little bit more every day The days turn into weeks The months turn into years And I'm starting to forget That it's Monday I'm happy when I'm happy I'm happy when I'm sad I'm happy cos its Monday I'm happy when the tears Come rolling down my face I'm happy cos its Monday I'm happy when I'm happy I'm happy when I'm sad I'm happy cos it's Monday I'm happy if the world came tumbling Down around me on a Monday