Monday is one day I would make a fun day If I could I would And when I can I do Living many through Now somehow forgiving Monday by living Through as who understood Monday was unique How Monday could be blue As first of the week But how blue would it be? The blue now I see Monday running through me And you maybe too Tuesday was good news day Still may be again Because what I choose may Choose then to begin Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday but then Sunday will slide away Till it may be when First thing Monday morning Comes bearing warning Or comes wearing mourning Blue dreams coming true If they would they could And when they can they do Monday is one day Rightly taken lightly When its then is now One to make a fun day Anyway somehow +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXIV