3655
I don’t like Mondays
3656
(Tell me why)
3657
I don’t like Mondays
3658
I wanna shoot the whole day down
3659
[Sorry, I’ve lost track of the "Tell me why"s. Are we done with this one?]
3660
[We’re done with it, I hope.]
3661
[Yep, done with it. What’s up next?]
3662
[Up to you.]
3663
On a morning from a Bogart movie
[I can’t remember–have we done this one yet?]
3664
In a country where they turn back time
3665
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre
3666
Contemplating a crime
3667
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
3668
Like a watercolor in the rain
3669
Don’t bother asking for explanations
3670
She’ll just tell you that she came
3671
In the year of the cat.
3672
She doesn’t give you time for questions
3673
As she locks up your arm in hers
3674
And you follow 'till your sense of which direction