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City Boy - Goodbye Blue Monday Lyrics




(Mason, Slamer, Thomas)


Sign here sunshine never to look back again

Your star sign tells me it's all in the plan

Let's talk business over a bottle of wine

Feel dizzy! Seemingly this is the time...


Goodbye blue Monday no-one to drag me out of bed

No more signing on at ten

I'II be a starving star instead.


Hey all you creepers just form a line to kiss my ass

I'm telling you this dude's got class

just bow your head and raise your glass.


Goodbye blue Monday, this boy needs an entourage

Something to fill the third garage

Maybe they'll auction Ceasar's barge...


Watch band-wagons, fashion is forcing the man to hang on

Helplessly shaking his can...

Still more TV. drinks in a nameless motel

Promoting a gala performance in hell.


And so the press say that they're growing tired of me

To hell with friends and N.M.E's

They only write those things to tease


You never guessed that I was in it for the bread

I only played to get ahead

See where the hype has finally led.


Goodbye blue Monday no-one to drag me out of bed

No more signing on at ten

I'II be a starving star instead...]'m a leader

I'm a leader (Repeated)

Bye-bye, bye blue Monday

Bye-bye, bye blue Monday...(Repeated)
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(Mason, Slamer, Thomas)


Sign here sunshine never to look back again

Your star sign tells me it's all in the plan

Let's talk business over a bottle of wine

Feel dizzy! Seemingly this is the time...


Goodbye blue Monday no-one to drag me out of bed

No more signing on at ten

I'II be a starving star instead.


Hey all you creepers just form a line to kiss my ass

I'm telling you this dude's got class

just bow your head and raise your glass.


Goodbye blue Monday, this boy needs an entourage

Something to fill the third garage

Maybe they'll auction Ceasar's barge...


Watch band-wagons, fashion is forcing the man to hang on

Helplessly shaking his can...

Still more TV. drinks in a nameless motel

Promoting a gala performance in hell.


And so the press say that they're growing tired of me

To hell with friends and N.M.E's

They only write those things to tease


You never guessed that I was in it for the bread

I only played to get ahead

See where the hype has finally led.


Goodbye blue Monday no-one to drag me out of bed

No more signing on at ten

I'II be a starving star instead...]'m a leader

I'm a leader (Repeated)

Bye-bye, bye blue Monday

Bye-bye, bye blue Monday...(Repeated)
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