On Monday the sun will be shining On Tuesday the weather was fine Wednesday and Thursday went by By Friday the clouds filled the sky Dismorning I knew it would rain The moment the telephone rang I heard your voice and I knew The sky turned a new shade of blue And it looks like rain It always rains on Saturday The dark clouds came And the sunny days are gone away This house feels so cold It always feels like this when he goes away There's really nothing new about the rain It always rains on Saturday I look into Billy's young smile And watch him watch Big Bird a while His daddy will be here by eight Seems like the sky's turning grey There's an overnight bag on the stairs Beside a one eyed teddy bear I hold Billy and try not to cry And whisper kiss mommy goodbye