Monday back from the dead
I'm letting it go, back for another one
Tuesday shoot me in the head
I'm takin' it back, takin' it back I'll take it back
Wednesday she's looking for a friend
She'll get what she wants, can't seem to get enough
Thursday it's more than I can stand
I'm holding her down, holding her down, she's down again
I've gotta find a way to find her
Where could she be?
Four days of the week
She thinks I'm the enemy
One day left me for dead
Woke up on the floor, time for another one
Two days she's leavin' me again
Can't take it no more, out through the open door
Three days she's found herself a friend
She got what she wants, still never get enough
Four days she's back with me again
She's pullin' me down, pullin' me down, I'm down again
I've got to find a way to find her
Where she could be?
Four days of the week
She thinks I'm the enemy
Monday's gone, Tuesday's fadin'
Wednesday's gone, Thursday's all but wasted now
Monday back from the dead
I'm letting it go back for another one
Tuesday shoot me in the head
I'm taking it back, taking it back, I'll take it back
I gotta find a way to find her
Where could she be?
Four days of the week
She thinks I'm the enemy, thinks I'm the enemy

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