Monday Aint Thursday and Thursday Aint Today
Another week is here and man I swear I dont wanna set foot from this bed I'll stay home
instead having breakfast in bed and rest my weary head but I know I got to go so I might as
well get started hit the door I'm on the road ready to start this dang long day but Monday aint
Thursday and Thursday aint today. What I would give to be on a beach and off my feet or
taking a stroll through Memphis eight days a week whatever would be nice or a simple day in
paradice but Monday aint Thursday and Thursday aint today. It's always Mundane mixed with
a little shame how I wish I was rich cause this same old scene I just wont miss all the
grueling hours and many long nights I've the heart of a fighter but the attention of a wire,
my daddy always told me I could reach higher I know he's right but not this time I need
some time to unwind cause Monday aint Thursday and Thursday aint today. I know I gotta
face today but it really is a drag just let me skip today and the next three days and I'll be
fine but Monday aint Thursday and Thursday aint today.
Copyright © Cole Beck | Year Posted 2009
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