It's a funky Monday Not quite like Friday It's a funky Monday Wish it was Saturday It's a funky Monday Not quite like Friday It's a funky Monday Day after Sunday It's like The longest day of my life 9 in the morning And I'm just getting started I'm getting tired Of the same old faces Baby it's got to stop I've got to leave here It's a funky Monday Not quite like Friday It's a funky Monday Wish it was Saturday It's a funky Monday Day after Sunday It's a funky Monday Wish it was Saturday The only time I get to spend With my honey's On the weekend And on the week days I'm too tired I just wanna sleep I should be fired It's a funky Monday Not quite like Friday It's a funky Monday The day after Sunday This is funky Monday Day after Sunday It's a funky Monday I wish it was Saturday Day Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Friday, Sunday I'm in love with Saturday I still remember the week days Baby yea Payin' my dues Everyday working 9 to 5 Woo, woo, woo Friday, Saturday I'm looking forward To the weekend Baby, yea I'm lookin foward 2 The weekend I'm lookin foward 2 Yo lovin on the weekend Friday, Saturday, Sunday, love Monday's funky yea, yea, yea Cos Monday I hate that funky Monday Funky, funky Monday I quit my job on Monday Funky, funky Monday I just want to be Free free free
Compositor: Joseph Anthony Fiddler ECAD: Obra #1992122