About the song
The Mamas & The Papas, a quintessential California folk-rock quartet, delivered a timeless anthem with “Monday Monday.” Released in 1966, this track became an instant hit, capturing the essence of the swinging sixties and resonating with audiences across generations.
The song’s infectious melody and relatable lyrics have solidified its place in popular music history. “Monday Monday” presents a poignant exploration of the post-weekend blues, a universal experience that transcends time and cultural boundaries. The band’s harmonies, both rich and intricate, create a captivating sonic tapestry that complements the song’s emotional depth.
The opening lines, “Monday, Monday, can’t you see it’s Monday, Monday?” immediately set the tone for the track, evoking a sense of dread and anticipation for the week ahead. The lyrics delve into the monotony of daily life, the weight of responsibilities, and the longing for freedom and escape. Yet, amidst the melancholy, there’s a hint of defiance and a determination to make the most of the situation.
“Monday Monday” is a testament to the enduring power of music to connect with listeners on a personal level. Its timeless appeal lies in its ability to capture the universal human experience of the Monday blues, while offering a glimmer of hope and resilience. The Mamas & The Papas’ masterful blend of harmonies, catchy melodies, and introspective lyrics have ensured that “Monday Monday” remains a beloved classic, a song that continues to resonate with audiences of all ages.
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Lyrics
Bah-da bah-da-da-da
Bah-da bah-da-da-da
Bah-da bah-da-da-daMonday, Monday, so good to me
Monday mornin’, it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday mornin’, Monday mornin’ couldn’t guarantee
That Monday evenin’ you would still be here with meMonday, Monday, can’t trust that day
Monday, Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way
Oh Monday mornin’ you gave me no warnin’ of what was to be
Oh Monday, Monday, how could you leave and not take meEvery other day, every other day
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
A-you can find me cryin’ all of the timeMonday, Monday, so good to me
Monday mornin’, it was all I hoped it would be
But Monday mornin’, Monday mornin’ couldn’t guarantee
That Monday evenin’ you would still be here with meEvery other day, every other day
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah (yeah)
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
A-you can find me cryin’ all of the time