Karaoké Seven Days Sting

Seven days was all she wrote a kind of ultimatum note she gave to me she gave to me

When I thought the field had cleared

It seems another suit appeared to challenge me

Woe is me

Though I hate to make a choice

My options are decreasing mostly rapidly

Well we'll see

I don't think she'd bluff this time

I really have to make her mine

It's plain to see it's him or me

Monday

I could wait 'till Tuesday if I make up my mind

Wednesday would be fine

Thursday's on my mind

Friday'd give me time

Saturday could wait but Sunday'd be too late

The fact he's over six feet ten might instill fear in other men

But not in me the mighty flea

Ask if I am mouse or man the mirror squeaked away I ran

He'll murder me in time for his tea

Does it bother me at all?

My rival is Neanderthal

It makes me think perhaps I need a drink

IQ is no problem here

We won't be playing Scrabble for

Her hand I fear

I need that beer

Monday

I could wait 'till Tuesday if I make up my mind

Wednesday would be fine

Thursday's on my mind

Friday'd give me time

Saturday could wait but Sunday'd be too late

Seven days will quickly go

The fact remains

I love her so

Seven days so many ways but I can't run away

I can't run away

Monday

I could wait 'till Tuesday if I make up my mind

Wednesday would be fine

Thursday's on my mind

Friday'd give me time

Saturday could wait but Sunday'd be too late

Yeah yeah

Sunday'd be too late

Sunday'd be too late

Do I have to tell a story of a thousand rainy days since we first met?

It's a big enough umbrella but it's always me that ends up getting wet yeah yeah

Oh