Well it's a shame about Monday It starts when it ends You've got all of your workdays to play with your friends You're blacker than laquer And smarter than Jean And when you drink too much you're condescending and mean
Well I saw you leaving the other night With a dark haired guy on a motorbike And all my friends say they saw you drunk in the clubs Talking really loud about how you're in love
Hey Tina You're much meaner Than you ever Were to me before
You're so bitchy You make me itchy Can't you just tell me I'm some more And more And more So much more
Now it's already Wednesday Tuesday never came The first three days always feel the same You see your weekend coming and start planning your fun You can't get excited till your week is done
Raise your glass to your mouth but don't take a sip Just touch the glass to your vile lip All the guys at the bar keep staring you down Just another see through guy in town
Hey Tina You're much meaner Than you ever Were to me before
You're so bitchy You make me itchy Can't you just tell me I'm some more And more And more So much more
Well on and on and on and on I don't want to wait till our drinks are done On and on and off and on Can't we just take a little bit of time to get on
Hey Tina You're much meaner Than you ever Were to me before
You're so bitchy You make me itchy Can't you just tell me I'm some more
Hey Tina You're much meaner Than you were to me before
You're so bitchy You make me itchy Can't you just tell me I'm some more And more And more