Monday Monday
John Philips / the Mamas and the Papas: If You Can Believe Your Eyes and Ears (1966)
| (n.c.) | | F# | F#sus | F# | F#sus |
| | Ba-da, - ba-da-da-da. Ba-da, - ba-da-da-da | | Ba-da, - | ba- | da-da-da |
| F# | F#sus | F# | F#sus | F# | F#sus | F# | F#sus |
| Monday, | Monday, ( | ba-da | ba- | da-da-da) So good to | me ( | ba-da | ba- | da-da-da) |
| F# | F#sus | F# | E |
| Monday | mornin', | it was | all I hoped it would | be! |
| A | A6 | Amaj7 | A6 | C# |
| Oh Monday | mornin', | Monday | mornin' couldn't | guaran | tee: (ba-da ba-da-da-da) |
| F# | F#sus | F# |
| That Monday | evenin' you would | still be here with | me. |
| Monday, Monday, can't trust that day. | |
| Monday, Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way. | |
| Oh Monday mornin' you gave me no warnin' of what was to be. | |
| Oh Monday, Monday, how could you leave and not take me? | |
| G | E |
| Every other day (every other day), every other day, Every other day of the week is | fine, yeah, |
| G | F# | D# |
| But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes, You can find me | cryin' all of the | time! |
| G# | G#sus | G# | G#sus | G# | G#sus | G# | G#sus |
| Monday, | Monday, ( | ba-da | ba- | da-da-da) So good to | me. ( | ba-da | ba- | da-da-da) |
| G# | G#sus | G# | F# |
| Monday | mornin', | it was | all I hoped it would | be! |
| B | B6 | Bmaj7 | B6 | D# |
| Oh Monday | mornin', | Monday | mornin' couldn't | guaran | tee: |
| G# | G#sus | G# |
| That Monday | evenin' you would | still be here with | me! |
| A | F# |
| Every other day, every other day, Every other day of the week is f | ine, yeah, |
| A | F# | D# |
| But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes, You can find me c | ryin' all of the t | ime! |
| G# | G#sus | G# | G#sus | G# | G#sus | G# | G#sus |
| Monday, | Monday, ( | ba-da | ba- | da-da-da) So good to | me. ( | ba-da | ba- | da-da-da) |
| G# | G#sus | G# | F# |
| Monday | mornin', | it was | all I hoped it would | be! |
| B | B6 | Bmaj7 | B6 | D# |
| Oh Monday | mornin', | Monday | mornin' couldn't | guaran | tee: |
| G# | G#sus | G# |
| That Monday | evenin' you would | still be here with | me! |
| A | F# |
| Every other day, every other day, Every other day of the week is | fine, yeah, |
| A | D# | G# | F# | (n.c.) |
| But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes, You can find me | cryin' all of the | time! | | |
| (n.c.) |
| Monday, Monday, (ba-da ba-da-da-da) Can't trust that day. (ba-da ba-da-da-da) |
| F# | F#sus | F# | F#sus |
| Monday, | Monday, (ba- | da | ba- | da-da-da) It just turns out that way (ba-da ba-da-da-da) |
| Monday, Monday, won't go away. Monday, Monday, it's here to stay... | |
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