Monday
Jo-Anna spends an hour with her magazine
The day is kinda grey and so lazy
She goes aaaahh…
And hey boy
Jo-Anna's in the mirror in her dressing gown
Talking to a friend who lives uptown
She goes aaaahh…
My love… and beyond
Oh, I wish she was my love
My love… and beyond beyond
Jo-Anna says I’m not the only one
Jo-Anna says I’ll never be the one
But when she smiles there’s something in her eyes
That tells me I’m not like the other guys
Jo-Anna says — I have to give her time
Jo-Anna says — if she’s gonna make up her mind
Jo-Anna says — I have to wait in the line
Or come back tomorrow
Monday
Sitting in a window in a cheap hotel
Lighting up the room with a candle
I go aaaahh…
And hey boy
She says that I’m a mess any given day
Then laughs as she leaves for a party
I go aaaahh…
My love… and beyond
Oh, I wish it was my love
My love… and beyond beyond
Jo-Anna says I’m not the only one
Jo-Anna says I’ll never be the one
But when she smiles there’s something in her eyes
That tells me I’m not like the other guys
Jo-Anna says — I have to give her time
Jo-Anna says — if she’s gonna make up her mind
Jo-Anna says — I have to stand in the line
Or come back tomorrow