I try to live my life so clean,
but Friday sees the side that’s mean.
That’s when I light up a smoke, and think my life’s a joke,
but I try to live my life so clean.
On Sunday, I try my best,
but on Sunday, I’m such a mess.
I feel the weekend’s shame, but I know I’m to blame.
On Sunday, I try my best.
‘Cause, ever since my baby left town,
I’ve been dizzy; I’ve been down.
My bad ol’ ways are now my saving grace, and I’m
havin’ a midnight drink, and I’m starting to think that
everything he said.
I completely misread.
‘Cause now I’m all alone, I’m sitting on cold throne, and
I would rather be dead.
‘Cause, ever since my baby left town,
I’ve been dizzy; I’ve been down.
My bad ol’ ways are now my saving grace, and I’m
havin’ a midnight drink, and I’m starting to think that
everything he said.
I completely misread.
‘Cause now I’m all alone, I’m sitting on cold throne, and
I would rather be dead.

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