Monday

Monday knows what it's all about

She's the kind of girl that can do without

She was mature at sixteen years

She grew up fast she was raised on tears

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Her ma was wind and her pa was rain

She made her home in an empty train

Her clothes were patched

And shoes were worn

She played with the sun

And fought with the storm

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She bought a book and learned to read

So no one could learnt what she heard

She even ate a hershey bar

To make her kisses sweeter

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She wonder by night

When the sun was disarray

Cause every one notice her in the day

She wrote in her book

That a flower is good

But why is a weed so misunderstood

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She learned how to sing

And she learned how to pray

She learned it all in one short day

But she never learned black from white

She never even learn how to fight

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