Monday, count all the teeth in my head,
Tuesday, anointed by a man in a dress,
It's more than just a question of time,
It's more a question of reason and a rhyme.
Wednesday, got hitched just like a good boy should,
Thursday and Friday didn't feel so good,
On Saturday, I said my goodbyes,
On Sunday, I'm food for the worms and the flies.
Pack up your troubles now,
Take all you can carry,
On your way, your way,
Just remember this time, you know,
You've only got seven days.
It's more than just a question of time,
It's more a question of reason and a rhyme,
Pack up your troubles now,
Take all you can carry,
On your way, your way,
Just remember this time, you know,
You've only got seven days.