Monday Morning
Stealers Wheel
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Well, I was working for the taxman,
Digging out the facts at the Inland Revenue.
I was slowly going nowhere, thinking it was somewhere,
There was nothing I could do.
I got wasted every day of the week,
And come Sunday, well, I just couldn’t speak.
Monday morning always comes around too soon,
Monday morning always comes around too soon,
Monday morning always comes around too soon.
Well, I was getting more frustrated
At the longer I waited, I thought I was led astray,
And the only thing I knew was the sound of rock 'n'roll
Kept taking me away.
I got wasted every day of the week,
And come Sunday, well, I just couldn’t speak.
Monday morning always comes around too soon,
Monday morning always comes around too soon,
Monday morning always comes around too soon.
Drums and Percussion: Andy Steele
Bass: Dave Wintour
Sax: Chris Mercer
Harp: Chris Neill
Guitar: Bernie Holland, Hugh Burns
Piano &String Arrangement: David Briggs
Piano, Guitar &Clavinet: Geraldine &Josephine
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