Every day was blue-day
'Till you loved me true
Say, all my days have gone away

From Monday on my cares are over
From Monday on I'll be in clover
We picked on Monday because it's wash day
And we wash our blues away

Now Monday on the skies look bright
Don't tell me different, I know I'm right
I'm gonna start shouting "Hey! Hey!"
When he says love on her, and all day
And I'll be happy from Monday on