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The same old sounds, the same old sights
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The same old Friday and Saturday nights
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We're out all night, we must have fun
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It's hard to know, but it has to be done.
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I'm gonna be relieved when I can finally stop
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And do the Monday Morning Rock.
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Neon lights of pink and blue
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A drink in my hand and my arm around you
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The beat runs on 'till way past dawn
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The doors open up, there's a day going on
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That's when I know I gotta go home and set my clock
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To do the Monday Morning Rock.
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Well now everybody all up and down the block
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Let's do the Monday Morning Rock.
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No more fun, the weekend's done
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We've done our duty, now we're all alone
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I touch your hand, your eyes meet mine
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It's warm, it's quiet, and I'm feeling fine
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Let's turn out all the lights and lock the lock
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And do the Monday Morning Rock.
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Monday Morning Rock
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Marshall Crenshaw |