Tina

Well it's a shame about Monday
 It starts when it ends
 You've got all of your work days to play with your friends
 You're blacker than lacquer
 And smarter than jean
 And when you drink too much you're condescendingly mean
 Well I saw you leaving the other night
 With a dark haired guy on a motor bike
 All my friends say they saw you drunk in the club
 Talking really loud about how you're in love
 Hey Tina
 You're much meaner
 than you ever were to me before
 You're so bitchy
 you make me itchy
 Can't you just turn me on some more?
 And more
 so much more
 Now it's already Wednesday,
 Tuesday never came
 The first three days always feel the same
 You see your weekend coming
 and you're planning your fun,
 you can't get excited until you're week is done
 You raise your glass to your mouth
 but don't take a sip
 Just touch the glass to your bottom lip
 All the guys at the bar keep staring at you
 (down town)
 Just another see-through guy in town
 Hey Tina
 You're much meaner
 than you ever were to me before
 You're so bitchy
 you make me itchy
 Can't you just turn me on some more?
 (You're in love)
 And more so much more
 Well on and on and on and on
 I don't wanna wait til our drinks are done
 On and on and off and on
 Can we just take a little bit of time to get on?
 Hey Tina
 You're much meaner
 than you ever were to me before
 You're so bitchy
 you make me itchy
 Can't you just turn me on some more?
 You're in love
 Hey Tina
 You're much meaner
 than you were to me before
 You're so bitchy
 you make me itchy
 Can't you just turn me on some more?
 And more
 And more