With the alarm clock ting-a-ling ringin' in my head
i woke up dog tired, beat down, half dead
tryin' to recover from another wild weekend
chuggin' down coffee while i should have been sleepin'
well it sure is monday idn't it now
i gotta myself through the week somehow
i had a ball friday, saturday and sunday
but it's all over now and it sure is monday
oh, i got to the job site at a quarter past nine
and somehow i stayed awake till lunch time
and then i caught a little nap, stretched out in my truck bed
my feet still twitchin' to the music in my head
well it sure is monday, ain't it the truth
i partied too hardy, now i'm payin' my dues
i had a ball friday, saturday and sunday
but it's all over now and it sure is monday
well it sure is monday, ain't it a sin
i gotta work my way through the week again
i had a ball friday, saturday and sunday
but it's all over now and it sure is monday
yeah, it's all over now and it sure is monday.