Monday morning's are such a drag
i spent all my money on a woman i could never have
freeway dont look so free to me
if i ever get out i wont be back i guaruntee

then the boss man says you got 60 seconds for your smoke
i cant tell if thats supposed to be a dirty joke
i say, hey can you tell me
what the hell am i supposed to do?
i think i'll go crazy if im working for a prick like you

lunchtime all i do is stand in line
the girl at the counter is taking her precious time
patience has never been my forte
i can't stop for the flower's cause the flowers get in my way

and the boss man says

friday, could never come too soon
cause im ready to kill about 3 in the afternoon
paycheck tells me how much i can spend
then it's back on monday to do it all over again