Coulda Been A Monday

[Chorus]
Well, it coulda been a Monday
Lord, I wish it was a Tuesday
But it had to be a Saturday night
That I'm waiting on my girl to call
And I just had a payday
I didn't need that last whiskey
I'm sitting on a Saturday night
Waiting on my girl to call

[Verse 1]
You really know how to make it hurt
You really know how to make a man doubt his self worth
Look at me and I'mma tell you true
'Cause I don't know why you do the things you do

[Chorus]
But it coulda been a Monday
Lord, I wish it was a Tuesday
But it had to be a Saturday night
That I'm waiting on my girl to call
And I just had a payday
I didn't need that last whiskey
Well, I'm sitting on a Saturday night
Waiting on my girl to call

[Verse 2]
Maybe I'm a fool to count on you
Maybe I'm to blame for giving you chances one and two
Well, I ain't giving you no more past number four
So please come through

[Chorus]
'Cause it coulda been a Monday
Lord, I wish it was a Tuesday
But it had to be a Saturday night
That I'm waiting on my girl to call
And I just had a payday
I didn't need that last whiskey
Lord, I'm sitting on a Saturday night
Waiting on my girl to call

[Chorus]
Lord, it coulda been a Monday
And I wish it was a Tuesday
But it had to be a Saturday night
That I'm waiting on my girl to call
And I just had a payday
I didn't need that last whiskey
Oh, Lord, I'm sitting on a Saturday night
Waiting on my girl to call

[Outro]
You know, I'm sitting on a Saturday night
Waiting on my girl to call