Текст: K.T. Oslin. Come Next Monday.

Come next Monday, I'm goin' to bed early
I won't talk dirty for a week or two
Goin' on a diet, just like sugar, honey
Come next Monday, I'm gonna give up on you
(Givin' it up, givin' it up)

X-rays show some excess baggage
Too much work for a little, hard to do
Self denial is never easy baggage
But come next Monday, I'm gonna give up on you

Ain't gonna call you
After a day or two
Ain't gonna miss you, honey
An even if I do

I'll never tell you
You'll never ever know
How hard it is
To let you go

Come next Monday, I hope I'm a little bit stronger
Some of the Mondays that I've been through
Tempation Tuesday, might be sorry
But come next Monday, I'm gonna give up on you

Ain't gonna call you
After a day or two
Ain't gonna miss you, honey
An even if I do

I'll never tell you
You'll never ever know
How hard it is
To let you go

Come next Monday, I'm goin' to bed early
I wont talk dirty for a week or maybe two
I'm goin on a diet, just like sugar, honey
Come next Monday, I'm gonna give up on you

Givin' it up
Come next Monday, I'm gonna give up on you
(Givin' it up)
I'm givin' it up
(Come next Monday)
Come next Monday
(Come next Monday)

I'm gonna give up on you
(Givin' it up)
I'm givin' it up
(Come next Monday)
Come next Monday
(Come next Monday)

I'm gonna give up on you
(Givin' it up)
I'm givin' it up
(Come next Monday)

Come, come next Monday
(Come next Monday)
Honey, I'm givin' up on
Givin' up on you, givin' it up

(Come next Monday)
Come next Monday
(Come next monday)