The silicon chip inside her head,
gets switched to overload,
And nobodys gonna go to school today,
she's going to make them stay at home.
And daddy doesn't understand it,
he always said she was good as gold.
And he can see no reason,
Cos there are no reasons.
What reason do you need to be sho~~~wn?
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays.
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays.
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays.
I want to sho~~~~ot
the whole da~y down.
The Telex machine is kept so clean
and it types to a waiting world.
And Mother feels so shocked,
father's wo~rld is~ rocked.
And their thoughts turn to
their own little girl.
Sweet sixteen ain't that peachy keen,
no, it ain't so neat to admit defeat.
They can see no reasons,
cos there are no reasons.
What reasons do you need wo oh oh oh.
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays.
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays.
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays.
I want to sho~~~~ot
the whole day down
Down, down. Shoot it on down.
And all the playing's stopped
in the playground now,
she wants to play with her toys a while.
And school's out early and soon we'll be learning,
and the lesson today is how to die.
And then the bullhorn crackles
and the captain tackles,
With the problems and the how's and why's.
And he can see no reasons,
cos there are no reasons.
What reasons do you need to~ die
Die oh-oh-oh?
Tell me why,
I don't like Mondays.
Tell me why
I don't like Mo~ndays.
Tell me why
I don't like, I Don't like,
I don't like Mondays.
Tell me why
I don't like, I don't like,
I don't like Mondays.
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays.
I want to sho~~~~t
The whole day down.