Come Monday Morning Don’t cry for me I won’t cry for you Don’t lie to me I wouldn’t lie to you My head is buzzing and I don’t think it’s the bees I beg your pardon but in your garden I couldn’t see the flowers for the weeds Come Monday morning when you open your eyes who’s gonna see the real you When Monday morning comes you might be surprised to find that I’m still thinking about you Don’t cry for me I won’t cry for you Don’t lie to me I wouldn’t lie to you Come Monday morning when you open your eyes who’s gonna be the real you When Monday morning comes you might be surprised to find that my world no longer turns ’round you Come Monday morning when you open your eyes who’s gonna see the real you When Monday morning comes you might be surprised to find that I’m still thinking about you Come Monday morning when you open your eyes who’s gonna see the real you When Monday morning comes you might be surprised to find that I’m still thinking about you That the world no longer turns ’round you.
Copyright © ℗ Greg Williams 2001
from
Heavy Weather,
track released April 1, 2002
Greg Williams: singing, rhythm guitars, tambourine
Neville Hill: guitars, bass
Greg Arnold: singing, bass, guitars, piano, hammond
Owen Smythe: drums, percussion
Mal Pinkerton—cello
Produced by Greg Arnold.
Recorded by David McCluney at Atlantis in Melbourne
and The Cabin in Hall’s Gap.
Mixed at Atlantis.
Mastered by Martin Pullan at Edensound.
Song by Greg Williams, Control
and Hill, Control.
Artwork by Chris Bowden and Buck Naked Graphic Design.
Unauthorised public performance, broadcasting and copying of these recordings is prohibited.
All rights of the record producer and owner of the work reserved © ℗ Greg Williams 2001.