Testo Monday

Monday, Monday, Monday
The cage comes down on me
She lights me up four cigarettes
And the fifth one sets me free

But no, I don’t want to live in Soho
No, I just want a happiness year
Lately, lately, lately
I read so much about
Some millionaires and the souvenirs
That I just can’t live without…

See darling no, I don’t want to live in Soho
No, I just want a happiness year
If I don’t leave, I won’t get out of this no
If I don’t leave, I won’t get out of this oh no no no
If I don’t leave, I won’t get out of this no
If I don’t leave, I won’t get out
But this feeling’s back and I’m pacing round and a…

Monday, Monday, Monday
She brings me to my kneesShe buys me life and a pretty wife
But the whole damn world can’t see that…

Darling no, I don’t want to live in Soho
No, I just want a happiness year

I just want a happiness year
I just want a happiness year
I just want a happiness year
I could use some happiness this year