I think it's time I shut the blinds and locked the bedroom door,
And thank God they don't put bibles in hotel rooms any more,
You sit down on the bed and take your make up off,
You stare into the mirror,
I light a cigarette and cough,
It's funny how anticipation spurs these fantasies along,
It's funny now you say the radio's playing your husband's favourite song,

Monday's coming, explanations, lies and smiles,
Monday's coming, thank God we put a good few miles in between him and me,
Monday's coming in between us you see.

I think desire just melts away as soon as it becomes,
More than s_____ing kisses in the back of cars of mutual chums,
Now you just sat down on the bed and said we ought to talk,
You stare into the mirror, I go out for a walk,
Well it's funny now it doesn't seem such a good idea no more,
It's funny but you're crying as I turn and close the door.

Monday's coming, explanations, lies and smiles,
Monday's coming, thank God we put a good few miles in between him and me,
Monday's coming in between us you see.

I think it's time I drew the blinds and locked the bedroom door,
Because you found that bible when I left it on the floor,
I walk down to reception and I give them back the key,
And I wonder why they're staring so strangely at me,
Well it's funny how anticipation spurs these fantasies along,
It's funny now you say the radio's still playing,
Your husband's favourite song.

Monday's coming,
My love where have you been so long,
Monday's coming, Saturday and Sunday gone,
Monday, Monday is coming, explanations, lies and smiles,
Monday's coming, thank God we put a good few miles in between him and me,
Monday's coming in between us you see.

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