Bozwell Lyrics - "Five Day Tango"

Five Day Tango

Sunday night, and I'm feeling like I'm wound too tight
Monday morn, man I'm wishing I was higher born
Tuesday noon, I'm marching to the boss man's tune
Tuesday five, made it this far and I'm still alive, still alive, still alive
(Chorus):
If I make it till Friday
Could I take you out ?, even shave my face
You make me feel high baby
And I know just the place
We could drive to the city, yeah
Take in a show
Your wish is my mission now
Any place you want to go
'Cause this job that I'm doin'
Make me feel like I'm losin' my mind
But one thing keep me goin'
That's to see you crack a smile
Humpday eight, can taste the weekend I can hardly wait
Wednesday close, the week is creepin' that's the way it goes
Thursday's long, so I calls ya on the telephone
Got my pay so I'm feelin' kinda good today, good today, good today
(Chorus)
'Cause this job that I'm doin'
Make me feel like I'm losin' my mind
But one thing keep me goin'
That's to see you crack a smile