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Betsy Wolfe
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On Monday
On Monday I met you.
I liked you, I liked you.
It's Monday, bad day, but good day for us,
good for us.
You wouldn't let me kiss you, wouldn't let me kiss you, wouldn't let me kiss you, and that is why you were my kind of guy.
Then Tuesday I called you ignored me, straight voicemail.
You texted back saying 'Play hard to get.'
Ready, set.
You wouldn't let me see you, wouldn't let me see you, wouldn't let me see you.
Got so depressed by your test, still I thought you're the best.
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And I've been so juvenile that to take my time is just not my style.
Then Wednesday, black coffee, pure talking, clean touching.
Oh Wednesday, hump day, but we just held hands.
We held hands.
You wouldn't let me take you, wouldn't let me take you, wouldn't let me take you.
I'll wait for the day you said I've gotta stay.
And I've been so juvenile.
You gave an inch of time, but I took a mile.
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