| (Difford/Tilbrook) | |
| I'm down the lane on | |
| Sunday morning | |
| Hung over and forever yawning | |
| I look for trousers that will fit me | |
| She buys a yellow shirt that's sickly | |
| A sarsparilla drink turns white teeth shades of pink | |
| Sunday league play in the sunshine | |
| I hear the whistle blow at halftime | |
| With chapped legs and muddy shorts | |
| They walk home past the tennis courts | |
| A pint of prawns in hand | |
| I hear a ragtime band | |
| On Monday | |
| I want the weekend to come | |
| On Tuesday | |
| I'm glad that | |
| Monday is done | |
| Then Wednesday | |
| And Thursday fly by | |
| Then on Friday and | |
| Saturday night | |
| We get happy till | |
| Sunday is through | |
| Siesta time in the living room | |
| Snores go in and out of tune | |
| After tea time we're off to the pub | |
| To play in the trivia club | |
| How long's the river | |
| Thames? It’s where the evening ends | |
| In my bed | |
| I'm reading poetry | |
| No one knows what's come over me | |
| I close the book and turning out the light | |
| I hear the sound of | |
| Monday outside |
| Difford Tilbrook | |
| I' m down the lane on | |
| Sunday morning | |
| Hung over and forever yawning | |
| I look for trousers that will fit me | |
| She buys a yellow shirt that' s sickly | |
| A sarsparilla drink turns white teeth shades of pink | |
| Sunday league play in the sunshine | |
| I hear the whistle blow at halftime | |
| With chapped legs and muddy shorts | |
| They walk home past the tennis courts | |
| A pint of prawns in hand | |
| I hear a ragtime band | |
| On Monday | |
| I want the weekend to come | |
| On Tuesday | |
| I' m glad that | |
| Monday is done | |
| Then Wednesday | |
| And Thursday fly by | |
| Then on Friday and | |
| Saturday night | |
| We get happy till | |
| Sunday is through | |
| Siesta time in the living room | |
| Snores go in and out of tune | |
| After tea time we' re off to the pub | |
| To play in the trivia club | |
| How long' s the river | |
| Thames? It' s where the evening ends | |
| In my bed | |
| I' m reading poetry | |
| No one knows what' s come over me | |
| I close the book and turning out the light | |
| I hear the sound of | |
| Monday outside |
| Difford Tilbrook | |
| I' m down the lane on | |
| Sunday morning | |
| Hung over and forever yawning | |
| I look for trousers that will fit me | |
| She buys a yellow shirt that' s sickly | |
| A sarsparilla drink turns white teeth shades of pink | |
| Sunday league play in the sunshine | |
| I hear the whistle blow at halftime | |
| With chapped legs and muddy shorts | |
| They walk home past the tennis courts | |
| A pint of prawns in hand | |
| I hear a ragtime band | |
| On Monday | |
| I want the weekend to come | |
| On Tuesday | |
| I' m glad that | |
| Monday is done | |
| Then Wednesday | |
| And Thursday fly by | |
| Then on Friday and | |
| Saturday night | |
| We get happy till | |
| Sunday is through | |
| Siesta time in the living room | |
| Snores go in and out of tune | |
| After tea time we' re off to the pub | |
| To play in the trivia club | |
| How long' s the river | |
| Thames? It' s where the evening ends | |
| In my bed | |
| I' m reading poetry | |
| No one knows what' s come over me | |
| I close the book and turning out the light | |
| I hear the sound of | |
| Monday outside |
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