Tina

Well it's a shame about Monday
It starts when it ends
You've got all of your work days to play with your friends
You're blacker than lacquer
And smarter than jean
And when you drink too much you're condescendingly mean
Well I saw you leaving the other night
With a dark haired guy on a motor bike
All my friends say they saw you drunk in the club
Talking really loud about how you're in love
Hey Tina
You're much meaner
than you ever were to me before
You're so bitchy
you make me itchy
Can't you just turn me on some more?
And more
so much more
Now it's already Wednesday,
Tuesday never came
The first three days always feel the same
You see your weekend coming
and you're planning your fun,
you can't get excited until you're week is done
You raise your glass to your mouth
but don't take a sip
Just touch the glass to your bottom lip
All the guys at the bar keep staring at you
(down town)
Just another see-through guy in town
Hey Tina
You're much meaner
than you ever were to me before
You're so bitchy
you make me itchy
Can't you just turn me on some more?
(You're in love)
And more so much more
Well on and on and on and on
I don't wanna wait til our drinks are done
On and on and off and on
Can we just take a little bit of time to get on?
Hey Tina
You're much meaner
than you ever were to me before
You're so bitchy
you make me itchy
Can't you just turn me on some more?
You're in love
Hey Tina
You're much meaner
than you were to me before
You're so bitchy
you make me itchy
Can't you just turn me on some more?
And more
And more