Monday morning
Eighteen years of dawning
I said how long
Said how long

It was one dull morning
It woke the world with bawling
I was so sad
They were so glad

I was of the feeling
It was out of the control
I was of the opinion
Out of control
Oh oh oh

Boys and girls
Go to school, and girls
They make children
Not like this one

I was of the feeling
I was out of control
I was of the opinion
Out of control
Oh oh oh