About the song
When we think of the vibrant musical landscape of the 1960s, one name that stands out is The Mamas & The Papas. This iconic folk rock group captured the essence of an era with their harmonious sound and poignant lyrics. Among their many hits, “Monday, Monday” shines as a quintessential example of their talent and emotional depth.
Released in 1966, “Monday, Monday” is not only one of The Mamas & The Papas’ most memorable tracks but also a song that resonates deeply with listeners of all ages. The song’s lyrics, penned by John Phillips, convey a sense of both nostalgia and a subtle melancholy, encapsulating the bittersweet feelings that many experience as they transition from the freedom of the weekend back into the routine of the workweek.
The arrangement of “Monday, Monday” showcases the group’s trademark vocal harmony, which blends seamlessly with a gentle, yet compelling melody. The song opens with a strikingly beautiful introduction that leads into a chorus that’s both uplifting and reflective. The interplay between the group’s voices—Denny Doherty, Cass Elliot, Michelle Phillips, and John Phillips—creates a rich and immersive listening experience.
“Monday, Monday” stands out not only for its musical composition but also for its ability to capture the essence of human experience. It evokes a sense of familiarity and universality, making it a timeless piece that continues to resonate with audiences today. As you listen to this classic, you’re invited to reflect on your own experiences with the ebb and flow of the week, finding solace and connection in its melodies and lyrics.
In essence, “Monday, Monday” is more than just a song; it’s a musical journey through the highs and lows of everyday life, delivered with the charm and sophistication that only The Mamas & The Papas could provide.
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Lyrics
Bah-da bah-da-da-da
Bah-da bah-da-da-da
Bah-da bah-da-da-daMonday, Monday, so good to me
Monday mornin’, it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday mornin’, Monday mornin’ couldn’t guarantee
That Monday evenin’ you would still be here with meMonday, Monday, can’t trust that day
Monday, Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way
Oh Monday mornin’ you gave me no warnin’ of what was to be
Oh Monday, Monday, how could you leave and not take meEvery other day, every other day
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
A-you can find me cryin’ all of the timeMonday, Monday, so good to me
Monday mornin’, it was all I hoped it would be
But Monday mornin’, Monday mornin’ couldn’t guarantee
That Monday evenin’ you would still be here with meEvery other day, every other day
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah (yeah)
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
A-you can find me cryin’ all of the timeMonday, Monday, can’t trust that day
Monday, Monday, it just turns out that way
Oh Monday, Monday, won’t go away
Monday, Monday, it’s here to stay
Oh Monday, Monday
Oh Monday, Monday