Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seven Days, artist - The Quireboys. Album song This Is Rock 'n' Roll, Vol. 2, in the genre Рок-н-ролл
Date of issue: 22.10.2014
Record label: Off Yer Rocka
Song language: English
Seven Days |
'Seven days, was all she wrote |
A kind of ultimatum note, she gave to me |
She gave to me |
When I thought the field had cleared |
It seems another suit appeared to challenge me |
Woe is me |
Though I hate to make a choice |
My options are decreasing mostly rapidly |
Well, we’ll see |
I don’t think she’d bluff this time |
I really have to make her mine |
It’s plain to see, it’s him or me |
Monday, I could wait till Tuesday |
If I make up my mind |
Wednsday’s would be fine |
Thursday’s on my mind |
Friday’d give me time |
Saturday could wait |
But Sunday’d be too late |
The fact he’s over six feet ten |
Might instil fear in other men |
But not in me |
The mighty flea |
Ask if I am mouse or man |
The mirror squeaked, away I ran |
He’ll murder me in time for his tea |
Does it bother me at all? |
My rival is Neanderthal |
It makes me think |
Perhaps I need a drink |
I.Q. |
is no problem here |
We won’t be playing Scrabble for |
Her hand, I fear |
I need that beer |
Monday, I could wait till Tuesday |
If I make up my mind |
Wedn’sday would be fine |
Thursday’s on my mind |
Friday’d give me time |
Saturday could wait |
But Sunday’d be too late |
Seven days will quickly go |
The fact remains, I love her so |
Seven days |
So many ways |
But I can’t run away |
I can’t run away |
Monday, I could wait till Tuesday |
If I make up my mind |
Wedn’sday would be fine |
Thursday’s on my mind |
Friday’d give me time |
Saturday could wait |
But Sunday’d be too late |
Do I have to tell a story |
Of a thousand rainy days |
Since we first met? |
It’s a big enough umbrella |
But it’s always me that ends up |
Getting wet. |
Yeah, Yeah. |