Charade Monday Morning
Could you step aside for a while? Then cover up your stupid smile It's Monday morning breakfast's ready I hold on to my cup so steady The radio seems to be on repeat Worthless hymns from across the street I beg you not to wear that shirt You disobey. So down to earth
If it was was our lifetime savings I'd flush them down in no time If it meant a life together I 'd be glad to do that
I'm happy just to be with you I have my wedding ring to show But sometimes things go out of hand On Monday mornings I can hardly stand That I'm so tired and you're so uptight Wake me up and leave it's all right And when we meet again at seven We might as well be in heaven
