God knows i work, so many hours
i neeed a change of scene
i know some day i will fight the power
to be a man of means
Be a part of that game
where your money's talking
ride that train to where your fortune's smiling
leave behind a poor man's life
his days are bitches
i have dreams of trading rags for riches
Monday morning blues
you know a prayer will see me through
monday morning blues
you know i'll make my dreams come true.
It's so routine, this life i'm leading
i've got to break away
i must to be mad, it's soul destroying
no man should live this way.
Should i reach for the sky
or just wait for mercy
don't ask why then leave the answer to history
if a man should know his place
some men live in sorrow
with or without grace i'll fight for tomorrow
Monday morning blues
you know a prayer will see me through
monday morning blues
you know i'll make my dreams come true.

submitted by michael hack