“How ‘Monday, Monday’ by The Mamas & The Papas Captured the Spirit of the 60s”

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About The Song

The Mamas & The Papas’ “Monday Monday” is a classic pop song that encapsulates the carefree spirit of the 1960s. Released in 1966, the song’s cheerful and upbeat melody, coupled with its infectious chorus, has made it a timeless favorite. The lyrics express a sense of anticipation and excitement for the upcoming week, with references to “another day, another dollar” and “the weekend is here.” The song’s playful and optimistic tone perfectly captures the youthful energy and optimism that characterized the era.

Beyond its catchy melody and relatable lyrics, “Monday Monday” also stands out for its unique blend of musical styles. The song incorporates elements of folk, rock, and pop, creating a sound that is both familiar and fresh. The harmonies provided by the group’s four members, John Phillips, Michelle Phillips, Denny Doherty, and Cass Elliot, are particularly noteworthy, adding depth and richness to the music.

“Monday Monday” has become a cultural icon, often associated with the counterculture movement and the Summer of Love. Its enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal, and it continues to be enjoyed by audiences of all ages.

Lyrics

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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 me

Every 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 time

Monday, 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

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