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My Calender Gal.

Updated on January 3, 2011











This is a fun song but it is beyond my guitar playing abilities to capture it properly. I would love to have a better guitarist
play the melody with the pazazz that it needs and then I will add vocals to that arrangement. I would be happy to work on lyrics for any guitarist if they needed them for any other melody that they have without lyrics. I will also make this song a colaboration, and get it out there to all of my sites for others to enjoy. Thanks for listening to the rough cut..I am saving it here till I can get a better music backup.

Monday is Mundane,
Tuesday's my blues day,
Wednesday's my hump day,
halfway to some fun days,
Thursday's I'm thirsty,
for Fridays to fly away....
So I can spend my Saturday's
my always so much gladder days
with you....

Sundays we'll snuggle
forgetting the troubles
of a work week that's coming due...
in a sweet loving blend
as true lovers and friends,
we'll cherish the weekends we knew.

From nine until five,
I can barely survive,
as I run around this town in my car,
but when rush hour comes
I don't wear out my brake drums,
I don't make stops
at any stores or bars.

Don't need no overtime pay,
they know I don't want to stay,
cause I'm headed
home to where you are.

Then from six till eleven,
I'm in my own little heaven,
sharing supper with you
over sweet white wine,
then we watch some T.V.
until your winking at me
and saying, "Honey don't
you think it's bedtime!"

Then there's holidays...
and many jolly ways
to spend my hours
with you sharing your love...
but even with those breaks
and other days off we take..
it's seems like there
is never really enough.

Monday's a numb day,
Tuesday's a bum day,
Wednesday is
just more of the same,
almost halfway done but
still it's a shame,
Thursday's a cursed day,
and Fridays the first day
that I can say
I'm glad that it came...

Cause then it's Saturday,
that nothing matters day,
when we sleep in and
have breakfast at noon...
then when Sundays' done
we'll end our two days of fun,
with some kisses
as we head to our room.

ArtWhimsically Yours Studio
MFB III Productions


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      Micky Dee 6 years ago

      Ah! Keep it coming MFB! Very nice!

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      Ruby Jean Fuller 6 years ago from Southern Illinois

      Some body got a guitar? I hope so.Loved the words

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