Monday Monday you see me again I seem to hang around Like your lonely friend I?ll tell you something That i have gotta do I?ve gotta get away And you?re coming too
I?ve dreamt of mountains And slippery snow white I?ve dreamt of beaches Where the sun always shines Wild horses Could not make me stay I?ve got my ticket booked And i?m going away
So, take me away Take me away
Sick of waiting, i?m counting the days Anticipating my ride on that plane I?m gonna do nothing But eat, sleep and play I know that i?m gonna have A great time away