Monday Blues Lyrics

When I'm with you, it's enough

I'm not asking for much

It's not me, but the heart

If I could, I'd turn it off

Missing you in Monday blues

Missing you in Monday blues

When I'm with you, it's enough

I'm not asking for much

It's not me, but the heart

If I could, I'd turn it off

Missing you in Monday blues

Missing you in Monday blues

If you tell me your secret, I'll tell you mine

If you don't mind, I was thinking that I could holler like once in a while

Need a little commitment in the form of a sacrifice

Only you and I understand Maragana teng, othe deep inside

There is me and there is you and then another guy

All I need is just your love, I'll be alright

Provisions that I provide are nowhere related to price

Cause you're worthless, uh

A girl of a certain type, the first time I laid my eyes on your curves

Got me going gaga gaga like ngwana yo mo nyenyane

Now you making me promises that you know very well

That you never put up an effort to try to ever fulfill them

When I'm with you, it's enough

I'm not asking for much

It's not me, but the heart

If I could, I'd turn it off

Missing you in Monday blues (missing you in Monday blues)

Missing you in Monday blues (missing you in Monday blues)

When I'm with you, it's enough

I'm not asking for much

It's not me, but the heart

If I could, I'd turn it off

Missing you in Monday blues (missing you in Monday blues)

Missing you in Monday blues (missing you in Monday blues)

It's been going on under my nose for quite some time now

You created this mess by bitching around

Don't even try to turn it around

Don't even try to turn it around

Much as I want you to go, I need you around

I just wanted you to know, Ake semata saago

Matsatsi a ga ke sa go thaloganya

You don't even say a word when you come around the house this days

Whenever you wanna go out, you just go out

But I gotta get permission from you before I can do that

That's that type of shit, that's that type of shit I don't like

That's that type of shit, that's that type of shit I don't like

Like how would you feel if I disappeared for a week

And I never communicated, gore ke ko bokete

That's that type of shit I don't like

When I'm with you, it's enough

I'm not asking for much

It's not me but the heart

If I could, I'd turn it off

Missing you in Monday blues (missing you in Monday blues)

Missing you in Monday blues (missing you in Monday blues)

When I'm with you, it's enough

I'm not asking for much

It's not me but the heart

If I could, I'd turn it off

Missing you in Monday blues (missing you in Monday blues)

Missing you in Monday blues (missing you in Monday blues)