I just got the message
To tell me you won't be around anymore
So what should I do with this hole in my heart
Where my world used to be?

Hey, now we drunk, can't stop laughing with you
What should I do with the Monday blues on Tuesday?

I try to laugh and play all through the night
But I think that there's nothing wrong
Like that linger
Like some dream I had
I see him come home alone at night

The Monday blues on Tuesday