Well I woke up this morning like any other day, and I dragged out of bed it was a typical Monday.
I took a sip of coffee and sat down to read, the headlines in the paper they surprized me they said another killer's gone free, we gotta pray for this country.

I drove the same ol route to a job that seemed dead, a road sign said there's a detour ahead, I looked up from my map and I couldn't believe, traffic on the other side was comin at me I said what else could thre be,

Monday, Monday blues, I got those Monday, Monday blues.

40 minutes late I sit at my desk, lord I can't believe this big ol mess. Well the "inside" of my box is full to the top, won't somebody help me make this spin'n room stop, my watch says a quarter to eight, oh great I got the whole day in front of me now, who said the Christian life was ever gonna be easy, Mondays they should come a little later in the week