From the recording Bring It On
The Players:
Wayne Merdinger – Lead Vocals, Backing Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Keyboards
Scott Leader – Piano, Keyboards, Acoustic Guitar, Backing Vocals
Adam Armijo - Electric Guitar
Joe Costello – Drums
Mario Mendivil - Bass
Produced by Scott Leader
Recorded at Brick Road Studio, Scottsdale, AZ
Graphic Design by Wolfgang Krogmann
Cover Photo by Tamara Merdinger
© and ℗ 2025 Wayne Merdinger
All rights reserved
Lyrics
Monday morning, can’t stop yawning
But mother’s got the kettle on
Slide into my same brown shoes
I race down the apples for a cup of tea
Dirty old biscuits and it’s off to catch the twenty three
Standing waiting in the queue
Some called my name, said I know you
I thought you’d be long gone
Manchester Monday Morning
Should’ve stayed home in bed
Pulled the cover over my head
Manchester Monday Morning
Oh no, another rainy day
Driving by to places I new well
When I was Saint Bedes bound
And everybody’s fair haired boy
He protests that
The insinuation or the mere suggestion
That he could ever turn into this man
That I feel I’ve become
Saw you standing in the queue
But as I called your name
The dong swung through
AndI knew you were long gone
Manchester Monday Morning
Should’ve stayed home in bed
Pulled the cover over my head
Manchester Monday Morning
Oh no, another rainy day
Monday morning
Monday morning
Bobby Charlton, Dennis law, tapping
Team along the old toll road, stopping
For a pint at Matt Busby’s, hearing
All the children sing
United, they’re united
Manchester Monday Morning
Should’ve stayed home in bed
Pulled the cover over my head
Manchester Monday Morning
Oh no, another rainy day
Manchester Monday Morning
Should’ve stayed home in bed
Pulled the cover over my head
Manchester Monday Morning
Oh no, another rainy day