Monday chords by Union County

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Verse 1
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1, 2, 3, 4
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Hello Monday, how have you been?
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It's been a great weekend
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wasting time with my friends
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I, I waited all week for
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Friday to roll around
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But now it's up  and gone
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and my head   is foggy
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I'm tired of this town   Monday
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My lucky penny, it ain't doing me no good
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Old honest Dave just not
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treat me like he should
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I, I  can hear him laughing
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as I stumble on my way
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I can't  help but lose,
tell me what should I do?
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How am I gonna get through my day?
But I'm just singing my
song to anyone
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who'll pull up a chair
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Maybe they can tell me
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just where I  should go from here
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The weekend's over,
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when time ain't on my side
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The second's turned, that minute hand
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I've got nowhere to hide from
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Monday
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The rain is falling
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as I head off on my way, yeah
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A  great beginning to another dreary day
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The clock is ticking over,
nothing seems to change
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As the days pile up
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I'm supposed to make something
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of my  name one day
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The road of life is a bumpy one, oh
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You can choose to walk
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or you can choose to run, oh
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But sometimes I feel like I'm sitting still
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The world flies by under
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these pale streetlights
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It just don't seem right, Monday
I'm just singing my song to anyone
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Who could love a chair
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Maybe they can tell me
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just where I  should go from here
The weekend's over,
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time ain't on my side
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The second's turned, that minute ham
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I've got nowhere to hide from
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Monday
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Tick, tick, tock, gozza, big, bad, clock
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I said, tick, tick, tick, tick, tock
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Oh, when I get the blues,
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ain't but one thing to do
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Let this guitar rock
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I  could sing my song to anyone,
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or pull out of a chair
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Maybe they can tell me
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just where I  should go from here
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The weekend's over,
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old time ain't on my side
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The second's turned, that minute hand,
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I've got nowhere to hide
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From Monday you