On A Monday Morning by Nic Jones Lyrics

Too soon to be out of my bed
Too soon to be back at this bus queue caper
Fumbling for change for my picture paper
On a Monday morning
On a Monday morning
All on a Monday morning

Oh where did the weekend go?
Where is the whisky and the beer I've tasted?
Gone the same way as the pay I've wasted
On a Monday morning
On a Monday morning
All on a Monday morning

If only the birds were booze
If only the sun was a party giver
If I could just give someone else my liver
All on a Monday morning
All on a Monday morning
All on a Monday morning
My lover she lies asleep
My lover is warm and her heart is mellow
I'd give all the world to share her pillow
On a Monday morning
On a Monday morning
All on a Monday morning

Too soon to be out of my bed
Too soon to be back at this bus queue caper
Fumbling for change for my picture paper
On a Monday morning
On a Monday morning
All on a Monday morning