Call Me On A Monday - Acoustic Version
Sitting on the sidewalk waiting on a ride
Gotta' make it to the city, but I sure can't drive
Lost my car and I lost my job
Spent the next three days just sittin' on a log
Scraping for the bottom, but the barrel run dry
Girlfriend never told me goodbye
Lost my car and I lost my job
Only damn thing left is this worn out song
Quick with a lighter and I'm quick with a joke
Made it to the city, but I'm still flat broke
Don't feed me a line, don't take my change
We all go crazy when we live this way
Reachin' for the whiskey, but the bottle run dry
Boss-man damn near ruined my life
Gimme' six months, but it might take nine
No one ever hurt me like the way I might
But if you call me on a Monday
I'd say I'm doin' fine
The sun is on my left
So everything is going just right
Always wanting more, never wanting what we have
Want so much that our wants turn bad
Lookin' at the sun, but we're thinking about rain
Only time gonna' tell if the shit gonna' change
Fill it to the brim, but the cup ain't right
Cracks and chips all down the side
Livin' for the weekend, livin' on the edge
Livin' for the city, like Stevie said
But if you call me on a Monday
I'd say I'm doin' fine
The sun is on my left
So everything is going just right
So everything is going just right
So everything is going just right
Gotta' make it to the city, but I sure can't drive
Lost my car and I lost my job
Spent the next three days just sittin' on a log
Scraping for the bottom, but the barrel run dry
Girlfriend never told me goodbye
Lost my car and I lost my job
Only damn thing left is this worn out song
Quick with a lighter and I'm quick with a joke
Made it to the city, but I'm still flat broke
Don't feed me a line, don't take my change
We all go crazy when we live this way
Reachin' for the whiskey, but the bottle run dry
Boss-man damn near ruined my life
Gimme' six months, but it might take nine
No one ever hurt me like the way I might
But if you call me on a Monday
I'd say I'm doin' fine
The sun is on my left
So everything is going just right
Always wanting more, never wanting what we have
Want so much that our wants turn bad
Lookin' at the sun, but we're thinking about rain
Only time gonna' tell if the shit gonna' change
Fill it to the brim, but the cup ain't right
Cracks and chips all down the side
Livin' for the weekend, livin' on the edge
Livin' for the city, like Stevie said
But if you call me on a Monday
I'd say I'm doin' fine
The sun is on my left
So everything is going just right
So everything is going just right
So everything is going just right
Credits
Writer(s): Campbell Harrison
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