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 guarantee: (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!
F# => G#
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 guarantee:
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 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 guarantee:
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!
G# => F#
(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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