Lyrics They Might Be Giants

They Might Be Giants

Seven Days Of The Week (i Never Go To Work)

Oh no, no, I never go to work

Oh no, no, I never go to work

Oh no, no, I never go to work

Oh no, no, I never go to work

On Mondays I never go to work

On Tuesdays I stay at home

On Wednesdays I never feel inclined

Work is the last thing on my mind

On Thursdays, it's a holiday

And Fridays I detest

Oh, it's much too late on a Saturday

And Sunday is the day of rest

Oh yes, yes, practice trumpet everyday

Oh yes, yes, practice trumpet everyday

Oh yes, yes, practice trumpet everyday

Oh yes, yes, practice trumpet everyday

Practice Monday

Practice Tuesday

Practice Wednesday

Practice Thursday

And Friday

And I practiced all night on Saturday

So on Sundays I played best

Oh no, no, I never go to work

Oh no, no, I never go to work

Oh no, no, I never go to work

Oh no, no, I never go to work

On Mondays I never go to work

On Tuesdays I stay at home

On Wednesdays I never feel inclined

Work is the last thing on my mind

On Thursdays, it's a holiday

And Fridays I detest

Oh, it's much too late on a Saturday

And Sunday is the day of rest

It's the day of rest