From the recording The Days of Convenience

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Lyrics


Making Love On Mondays

I know this girl, I see on Monday nights
In these days of convenience
I guess it’s alright
She has this look, she can see right past your soul
But there’s a vagueness there that’s just as warm as it is cold

She lives with some guy, sometimes wears a ring
Says she’s gonna leave him someday
For good or something
We drink lots of wine, in a local little place
Sit there all night til we just can’t feel this waste

Making love on Mondays
It’s a crazy day in my week
She leaves before daylight
When my body needs a little sleep

I’m always amazed, at just how far you can get
Into someone else’s life
Without showing your cards, or placing a bet
Some women walk around you
Some watch from across the street
And a few will walk right through you
And Monday is when we meet

Making love on Mondays
It’s a crazy day in my week
She leaves before daylight
When my body is a little weak

Making love on Mondays
It’s a crazy day in my week
She leaves before daylight
When my body needs a little sleep
She leaves before daylight
When my body needs a little sleep

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words and music JCJ