Every day was blue-day 'Till you loved me true Say, all my days have gone away From Monday on my cares are over From Monday on I'll be in clover We picked on Monday because it's wash day And we wash our blues away Now Monday on the skies look bright Don't tell me different, I know I'm right I'm gonna start shouting "Hey! Hey!" When he says love on her, and all day And I'll be happy from Monday on