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Oh, Mr. Monday, me, oh my You collect all the tears we cry Where's the reason? Where's the rhyme? Mr. Monday, can you spare a dime? The world is calling you But you don't wanna hear You're holding on to all that's left of yesterday The choirs come together Ringing in your ears But you just wait for someone else to find the way Oh, Mr. Monday, me, oh my You collect all the tears we cry Where's the reason? Where's the rhyme? Mr. Monday, can you spare a dime? You hide tomorrow In the corner of your mind And tell yourself you're everything you wanna be You hold the pot of gold That only seekers find And all you have to give us is your sympathy Oh, Mr. Monday, me, oh my You collect all the tears we cry Where's the reason? Where's the rhyme? Mr. Monday, can you spare a dime? You could find your love to give But you cannot spare the time Oh, Mr. Monday, me, oh my You collect all the tears we cry Where's the reason? Where's the rhyme? Mr. Monday, can you spare a dime? Oh, Mr. Monday, me, oh my You collect all the tears we cry Where's the reason? Where's the rhyme? Mr. Monday, can you spare a dime?
Writer(s): Dennis Earle Lambert, Brian Potter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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