The alarm clock tingling, ringing in my head I woke up dog tired, beaten down, half deadTrying to recover from another wild weekendChugging down coffee while I should have been sleepingWell it sure is Monday, isn't it now? Gotta get myself through the week somehowI had a ball Friday, Saturday and SundayBut it's all over now and it sure isn't MondayI got to the job site at a quarter past nineAnd somehow I stayed awake till lunchtimeAnd then I caught a little nap stretched out in my truck bedMy feet still twitching to the music in my headWell it sure is Monday, ain't it the truth? I partied too hard and now I'm paying my duesI had a ball Friday, Saturday and SundayBut it's all over now and it sure isn't MondayWell it sure is Monday, ain't it a sin? I gotta work my way through the week againI had a ball Friday, Saturday and SundayBut it's all over now and it sure isn't MondayYeah it's all over now and it sure isn't Monday