Oooooooh
Here?s to the Mondays
Watching all the cars on the freeway
I ain?t got a thing to do
Can I sit here next to you?
And oh oh ohhh
Yeah, I kinda wish I got paid
Oooooooh
Here?s to us uh-oh
Here?s to us
Ooooooooooh
Here?s to us uh-oh
Here?s to never winning first place
Here?s to crying on your birthday
Here?s to every single heartbreak
Here?s to us
Here?s to us
Here?s to the mistakes
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
I?m a player, I?m a hater
But I swear you would never know
Cause I got a smile on
I?m an ex-con
That just got off parole
Could?ve been a contender, a pretender
Like Brando Play the role
But I?m not so what? And that?s just how it goes.
Yeah
Oooooooooooooh