Tuesday to Thursday
My blues are gone ‘cause Jill left today
and I’m free to choose my own way.
Now, I can spend my Friday nights
drinking and getting into bar-fights.
Saturday, I can sleep in ‘til one.
Try to get a date with someone.
Take Rose to the bar. Have some fun.
We dance until we’re done and then run.
Sunday, I will have to pass on church.
I\'ve been arrested and strip searched.
Heard the judge tell me, \"Pay the man.”
and I tell him, “I will if I can.”
Monday, I sadly spend the day in jail
Paid the tab and the fine. My car’s for sale.
I try to tell Rose I’m not a bad guy.
She lets out a big sigh and says, \"Bye.”
From Tuesday to Thursday . . . . I cry.