Monday

Choo-choo Charlie had a plenty good band, but he couldn't understand why no one would go A world record players on a tour of Japan, Charlie fixin' his van with the left arm tan He said, It's Monday, I'm all high, get me out of FLA In school, yeah, I fooled ya, now I know I made a mistake Blister on a turnpike, let me by, I only wanna wonder why when I don't die Ewww, I shot ya, yeah, I know, I only wanna go where my wheels roll Monday, I'm all high, get me out of FLA I fooled ya, in school yeah, now I know I made a mistake Everybody's wonderin', "where he'd go?" He must be down in Pensecola hidin' from the snow The world record players on a tour of Japan, Charlie's fixin' his van, he's waitin' for a postcard And he said Monday, I'm all high, get me out of TLA Well, I cut class, in school yeah, now I know I made a mistake I made a big mistake Alright Yeah, alright Alright (Man, I've been listen to Creedence Clearwater Rivival) Son of a.