"It Gets More Like Monday Everyday" lyrics - HANK THOMPSON

Monday morning takes a little longer
To clear away the cobwebs in my head
It's afternoon before my body lets me
Change my eyes back to blue from bloodshot red

Then it's back to a bottle filled with foam
For my evening pick me up on my way home
The days pass by my foggy mind, my hair is turning grey
It gets more and more like Monday everyday

Through lonely nights I've struggled just to waiting
For another day just like the one before
My shaky hands will tremble as I stumble
Through the day till I go running back for more

Then it's back to a bottle filled with foam...