No ones out on weeknights anymore
No ones out on the weeknights I guess
I'm all turned around
Everyone's gotta work when I'm in town
That's alright, tonight feels lucky
All the empty seats are my favorite company
Bourbon is always cheap
Makes being alone too easy
It's that Monday night kind of magic
Working on my best bad habits
You're thinkin' that it might be tragic
You'll know you're wrong
When you feel that Monday kinda magic coming on
The regulars got eyes all heavy
We order like it might fix something
"Hey this ones on me
Nah, it's alright just get me next week"
Then we're buzzin like that open sign
Kickin' around till closing time
Until someone shuts us off
Tuesday morning comes at such a cost
It's that Monday night kind of magic
Working on my best bad habits
You're thinkin' that it might be tragic
I'll show ya you're wrong
When you feel that Monday kinda magic coming on
Here she comes
And for a minute
Those hopeful nerves
Are reminiscent of
An easier time
Guess I missed it
Cause she's walking out
That's alright
There's going to be another Monday Night
Give me that Monday night kind of magic
Working on my best bad habits
You're thinkin' that it might be tragic
You'll know you're wrong
When you feel that Monday kinda magic coming on