Paul Chabala - She lyrics

She's got her decks and her vodkas And every man is a f*ggot She said She's got a new ? wells book She wrote his name on the ? Instead Monday, Tuesday, act your age Wednesday, Thursday, it's the same As Friday, pretty close to Monday What were you thinking What were you doing, yeah? Walking through your life I'm pretty caned in Ibiza None of her friends would believe her She said She can't wait for the Notting Hill And he's already had a belly full Instead Monday, Tuesday, it's the same Wednesday, Thursday, act your age As Friday, pretty close to Monday What were you thinking What were you doing, yeah? Walking through your life Oh, oh, oh oh! You're nearly forty now, have you forgotten how? You go with whatever's easy, there's nothing left to believe in It's just a word that you heard on the radio You're not a mod or a rocker You've never heard of Nirvana You're nearly forty now, have you forgotten how? Like when we used to walk the beach Monday, Tuesday, act your age Wednesday, Thursday, it's the same As Friday, pretty close to Monday Monday, Tuesday, it's the same Wednesday, Thursday, act your age As Friday, pretty close to Monday Monday, Tuesday, act your age Wednesday, Thursday, it's the same As Friday, pretty close to Monday What were you thinking What were you doing, yeah?