Monday morning mourning the weekend
Trying not to focus all my attention
On girls, guitars, and fast cars

Why is Saturday so far away?
Before you know its Tuesday
If you feel bluesy like a seventies

Movie, remember we all got problems
Maybe it's time to break out the bellbottoms


Turn your frown around
Let your hair hang down
If you got the blues baby

Won't you come and play
'Cause it's groovy Tuesday


Late at night when you wanna take flight
Gotta throw on the vinyl and cut out the light
Just dance in the dark to your favorite jam

That's what I do when I feel like making
A slam-dunk, dropping the funk
Living in check with the balances

Kinda like a monk in America making a move
Come feed your belly with the jelly of a groove