Lyrics:

Blue cars, big beat dead on my feet
I get this heat, run round Lime Street
Do this, be there, I just don't care
All day day wear, go home she's there

I don't think that I can stand
I'm so run down
She is oh so out of hand
She's coming down

Run down, who cares, I'm so happy
I get some clerk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Get up get down, this is toy town
All day day wear, go home she's there

I don't think that I can stand
I'm so run down
She is oh so out of hand
She's coming down now


Sometimes she says she loves me
I just don't believe it
All day she says

My set it plays love songs all day
It sells toothpaste, razors band-aids
It sells love and it sells hairspray
Ha, ha, all day, Monday Monday

I don't think that I can stand
I'm so run down
She is oh so out of hand
She's coming down now