Lyrics:

I got out of work and I headed for the neighborhood beer jointI sat around and had a beer with the boys like I always
doWell I didn't have nothin' to say anyway there ain't no pointThere's just something 'bout a Monday that always makes me blu
eWell it was well after dark so I knew my wife and kids were waitin'And I guess I took a left where I generally take a right
Well I filled her up with gas, checked the oil at the Texaco stationI threw the car seat in the dumpster and headed off into
the nightWoo-ohh-ooh-ooh-oohThere's somethin' 'bout a Monday that always makes me blueWell I headed south on 35 hell bent
for vinylI hadn't never had her up past 55 beforeWell somethin' 'bout that little red line always looked so finalBuddy you'd
be surprised how fast a Chevrolet truck can go* Now, down in Mexico they've got a little place called BoystownWhere a man's
still a man if you know what I'm talkin' aboutWell, I walked into the Cadillac bar and I laid my cash downI said ';there's p
lenty more where that came from'; and the lights went out* (this verse is not included on the official lyrics sheet, but is i
ncluded on the recording)Well I woke up in a county jail 'cross the line in LaredoWith a headache and a deputy staring at me
through the doorWell he said ';Now how you got across that river alive, I don't knowBut your wife just made your bail so now
you're really dead for sure';Now my wife, she called my boss and cried so I got my job backAnd the boys down at the plant,
they whisper and stare at meYea well my wife can find a lot of little jobs to keep me on the right trackWell, but th