Ryan Scott Oliver
On Monday
[THE LOVER]
On Monday, I met you
I liked you, I liked you
It's Monday - bad day
But good day for us
Good for us
You wouldn't let me kiss you
Wouldn't let me kiss you
Wouldn't let me kiss you
And that, this is why
You were my kind of guy

Then Tuesday, I called you-
Ignored me, straight voice mail
You texted back saying, "Play hard to get
Ready, set-"
You wouldn't let me see you
Wouldn't let me see you
Wouldn't let me see you
Got so depressed
By your test
Still I thought-you're the best

Cause I've been so juvenile
That to take my time is just not my style
Ah ah ah, ah ah, ah ah ah
Come Wednesday; black coffee
Pure talking, clean touching
Oh, Wednesday, hump day
But we just held hands
We held hands
You wouldn't let me take you
Wouldn't let me take you
Wouldn't let me take you
Away
For the day-
You said, "I gotta stay."
And I felt so juvenile
You gave an inch of time, and I took a mile
I was so juvenile
'Cause to take it slow is just not my style
Ah ah ah, ah ah, ah ah ah

Then Thursday, like Tuesday
Your "day off" from me-
But Friday busy, and Saturday too-
What's up with you?

You don't wanna kiss me
You don't wanna see me
You don't wanna take me
So let me go
But you said, "There's things I know...
You are cute...but juvenile
Don't you know the greatest love takes the greatest while?
So take my hand and take the trial
For just a mile
And then another mile-

Be patient
For that 'one day'
Look lover
It's Sunday

Come with me, I'll make it worth your while
Maybe it's not far away, or coming down the aisle-
But I wanna
I wanna kiss you now
Oh
And kiss you. And kiss you
And kiss you. And kiss you
And kiss you. And kiss you
And kiss you

Till Monday