Andy M. Stewart Monday Morning Lyrics:
Monday morning, why do you haunt me
With your bells and factory whistles all around?
Monday morning, why do you taunt me?
And I so tired I could sleep here on the ground.

'Give me something different please,' I ask at the broo (bureau),
On the board of some big company where there's nae a thing to do,
Let me try insider trading, I'll be equal to the task,
'Cuz I'm surely being murdered by the piece bag and the flask.'"

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The bloke behind the counter said, you must be off your head
and he swore he'd phone the police if I did not leave with speed
it was then I read the notice in behind him on the wall
that said mak' them thank they lucky stars, they've any job at all

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Just come up here to Scotland, You can pay us what you like
where needs are very simple, and were no allowed to strike
and we've all got wee cloth bonnets, and we all say help me bob
and well all bend down and kiss your doup and thank you for the job

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Lyrics: Monday Morning, Andy M. Stewart [end]