Some Kind Of EUPHONY

"And on a Monday,
I’m gonna love you
And on a Tuesday,
I’m gonna hug you
And on a Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday,
gonna love you

I work for you baby, work my hand to the bone
Care for you, baby, you home
Do for you, baby, for the love that I seek
Slave for you, baby, every day of the week

And on a Monday
scrub your dirty floor
On a Tuesday
I do a whole lot more
On a Wednesday
I wash your dirty clothes
To have a little loving (be)’fore the weekend goes

And I’ll be (I’ll be), your seven-day fool And I’ll be .. I’ll be)
your seven-day fool And I’ll be .. I’ll be
your seven-day fool Only because I really love you"