| Well, I was working for the taxman,
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| Digging out the facts at the Inland Revenue.
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| I was slowly going nowhere, thinking it was somewhere,
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| There was nothing I could do.
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| I got wasted every day of the week,
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| And come Sunday, well, I just couldn’t speak.
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| Monday morning always comes around too soon,
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| Monday morning always comes around too soon,
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| Monday morning always comes around too soon.
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| Well, I was getting more frustrated
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| At the longer I waited, I thought I was led astray,
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| And the only thing I knew was the sound of rock 'n'roll
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| Kept taking me away.
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| I got wasted every day of the week,
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| And come Sunday, well, I just couldn’t speak.
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| Monday morning always comes around too soon,
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| Monday morning always comes around too soon,
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| Monday morning always comes around too soon.
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| Drums and Percussion: Andy Steele
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| Bass: Dave Wintour
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| Sax: Chris Mercer
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| Harp: Chris Neill
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| Guitar: Bernie Holland, Hugh Burns
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| Piano &String Arrangement: David Briggs
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| Piano, Guitar &Clavinet: Geraldine &Josephine |