At eight o'clock we said goodbye, That's when I left her house for mine, She said that she'd be staying in Well she had to be at work by nine. So I get home and have a bath And let an hour or two pass Drifting in front of my TV, When a film comes on that she wants to see
[Chorus:] It's Monday Morning 5:19, And I'm still wondering where she's been, Cause every time I try to call I just get her machine And now it's almost six am, and I don't want to try again, Cause if she's still not back then this must be the end
At first I guess she's gone To get herself a pack of cigarettes, A pint of milk, food for the cat, But it's midnight now and she's still not back
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At half past two I picture her In the back of someone else's car, He runs his fingers through her hair... Oh, you shouldn't let him touch you there!