escaping if only we would... stand when the lines are breaking stand when my heart is aching stand where You want me I'll be here stand when the storm
It's Monday morning And I would kill for a chance to drive Get so far away from here with you my dear That I'll never leave your side Nobody knows the
Monday morning and the coffee's on What happened to my perfect world Front page news she's already gone Say hello to the goodbye girl LA traffic don'
Monday morning can't open my eyes cause everyone's looking for me My life's no longer a seven day weekend cause I'm still asleep on my feet Wanna stay
I wake up in the morning pull the blinds and see the sunshine and i wonder if this monday, will wipe the rain of yesterday lets go fishing down the
Want you to know, y'all, where I stand! --- Instrumental break --- (Monday morning) Here I am! Want you to know (Tuesday evening) just if you can Where I stand. (Wednesday morning
end of time Every time I saw his face It took me to a better place I've gone somewhere I've never been The feeling of having a friend Monday morning
It's Monday morning and the coffee's on the brill The sun's a warning, sending signals to the moon I rise and fall in my accustomed rusted habits I cant
Whoa, she's a working girl Come Monday morning, you see her waiting On the street for her ride In an hour she'll be working In a tower made of steel
like Colin Ferguson They say I go too far but pop radio playin me Like FCC stands for -- Fuckin Chino's Crazy But I make TLC stand for They Love Chino
[Daddy Free] I was taught, never put trust in a young man cause if you let him live then he'll try to take a stand take command of the whole show but
brother was strugglin, in and out about three jails Tried to stand on his own two but he fell Called his older brother one day, cryin' apologizing It was a Monday
was really behind the experience of dreaming, until that strange Monday early morning. Genius was a clever boy, who used to get up quickly after the first ring, however that morning
Y'all niggas is shady, really got me goin' crazy Ooo-ooo-ooo, I know, I know Y'all bullshitted me for the last time, yeah [Verse 1:] Monday morning,
the meadows His hair is greyer than a ghost His lungs are blacker than the shadows That dance in circles down below You see them every Monday morning
road on monday morning monkey man wont catch him now packing peace a pre release sticky fingers licking up the grease had to take a couple down cant stand
