Lori McKenna - Monday afternoon

^GIt's Monday afternoon and I'm drinking again And I ^Emknow I promised you that the Lord would be my friend But the ^GLord and I don't get along so very good He doesn't ^Emspeak a word out to me Like you promised that he would And I'm ^Ctelling you I ^Dwish I was a better ^Gperson

^GWhen the clouds roll in and the sky promises rain You just ac ^Emcept the way she is and you don't even complain Though you ^Gwish that it was sunny and the sky would stay blue You don't ac ^Emcept a thing about me And wish that I was just like you But I'm ^Ctelling you I ^Dwish I was a better ^Gperson

^CI don't want to ^Gwork at it ^CIt should come natural ^Gly ^CIt shouldn't be so ^Gdifficult Should be ^Dmore like honey to the bee

Well the ^Gbee has his sting and the sky has her rain And I have ^Emall of my things that I shouldn't do over again But if I ^Gjust say the words and I look you in the eye That I am ^Empromising you, I promise I ^Cwish I was ^Da better ^Gperson

^CI don't want to ^Gwork at it ^CIt should come natural ^Gly ^CIt shouldn't be so ^Gdifficult Should be ^Dmore like honey to the bee

Well it's ^GMonday afternoon and I'm drinking again And I ^Emknow I promised you that the Lord would be my friend But the ^GLord and I don't get along so very good He doesn't ^Emspeak a word out to me Like you promised that he would And I'm ^Ctelling you ^D I am ^Ctelling you ^D I am ^Ctelling you I ^Dwish I was a better ^Gperson A better ^Emperson A better ^Gperson A better ^Emperson ^{C D G}