Lyrics Monday - Wilco

Choo-choo
Charlie had a plenty good band
But he couldn't understand
Why no one would go
A world record players on a tour of Japan
Charlie's fixin' his van
With the left arm tan
He said, "Monday, I'm all high
Get me out of F.L.A.
In school, yeah, I fooled ya
Now I know I made a mistake"
Blister on a turnpike, let me by
I only wanna wonder why when I don't die
Eww, I shot ya, yeah, I know
I only wanna go where my wheels roll
Monday, I'm all high
Get me out of F.L.A.
I fooled ya, in school, yeah
Now I know I made a mistake
Everybody's wonderin', "Where he'd go?
He must be down in Pensacola
Hidin' from the snow"
The world record players
On a tour of Japan
Charlie's fixin' his van
He's waitin' for a postcard
And he said, "Monday, I'm all high
Get me out of T.L.A.
Well, I cut class, in school, yeah
Now I know I made a mistake
I made a big mistake, alright"
Yeah, alright
Alright, alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Son of a