Call Me Monday

I can barely hear your voice
Through all that neon noise you sound like your downtown
Last time you were last call drinking
Girl you had me thinking the things I shouldn't think about
Like you waking up in my T-shirt
Like this time it'll work
Like in the end one of us won't end up hurt

You miss me when you're drunk but I miss you all the time
Guess it's not as hard on your heart as it is on mine
It's Friday night so go on home
Saturday just think it over
Talk to God and your momma on Sunday
And if you still miss me, then call me Monday

If you called when you were sober I'd drop my plans and say "come over"
I'd give anything to talk this out
But you'll be gone before I wake up, pouring salt right on this break up
Yeah I love you but I hate it how

You miss me when you're drunk but I miss you all the time
Guess it's not as hard on your heart as it is on mine
It's Friday night so go on home
Saturday just think it over
Talk to God and your momma on Sunday
And if you still miss me, then call me Monday

It's just a couple days
Nah it ain't too long to wait
So if you still feel the same call me Monday

Cause you miss me when you're drunk but I miss you all the time
Guess it's not as hard on your heart as it is on mine
It's Friday night so go on home
Saturday just think it over
Talk to God and your momma on Sunday
And if you still miss me, then call me Monday



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Allen Duke, John Christopher Bandi, Kyle Clark
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