story behind the song: a beatles tune, some moody blues and someone's always thinking of moving out, on etc. etc.
Lyrics
felt like monday
left there out to dry
a maybe tuesday
no more tears to cry
she left wednesday
we all heard the tune
planning her escape
on some tuesday afternoon
thirsty thursday
caught out by the rain
a frosty friday
it was sunny all the same
sadly saturday
just another day in ruins
confess on sunday
but she knows she ain't foolin
she ain't foolin
sordid saturday
one more day of runes
suffragette sunday
paying all her dues
no magic monday
no contented sighs
a maybe tuesday
but no more wonder why
