Blue Monday Testo

Testo Blue Monday

Tiziano Ferro, al concerto non si presentano 1000 persone per paura di attentati
Blue Monday how I hate blue Monday! Gotta work like a slave all day. Here comes Tuesday oh hard Tuesday I'm so tired I'm tryin' to play. Here comes Wednesday I'll be to myself my girl calls, got to tell her that I'm out. Then Thursday is a hard workin' day and Friday I'm gonna get my pay. Saturday morning oh Saturday morning all my time has kept going away. I got my money and my honey and I'm gonna stay to play. Sunday morning my head is bad. Was it worth it for the time that I had? But I got to get my rest because Monday is a mess. Saturday morning...