The days of the week Turn the other cheek They don't care how you treat them But you and he Only disagree And nothing gets forgiven What do you know about him anymore? You don't love him I know that he Says that we're old friends But I've only known him fleetingly He was a friend of a friend This is how most friendships end I always thought You quite liked me You don't love him You don't owe him What Monday woos Tuesday will lose And Wednesday caught sight Of the weekend The days of the week Dare to repeat The one friend You can depend on