Monday rolled out of bed, and things looked great at first
But Tuesday was a drag, and Wednesday somehow ended worse

This is one in a million, baby
And I've said all I can say
This is one in a million, baby
You're messing it up
You're throwing it all away

Turn turn, turn it around
A-woah-oh oh
Turn turn, turn it around

Sunday [?] and the beer and cigarettes
[?] and half-hearted regrets

This is one in a million, baby
You're breaking the spell
This is one in a million, baby
You're messing it up
You're blowing it all to hell

Turn turn, turn it around
A-woah-oh oh
Turn turn, turn it around
As the days of the week and the weeks of the months
And the months of the years go by
I'm giving up 'til you turn it around

On the east side, on the west side
On the south side too
You never listen
I'm outside of you

This is one in a million, baby
You're breaking the spell
This is one in a million, baby
You're messing it up
You're blowing it all to hell

Turn turn, turn it around
A-woah-oh oh
Turn turn, turn it around

As the days of the week and the weeks of the months
And the months of the years go by
I'm giving up 'til you turn it around

On the east side, on the west side
On the south side too
You never listen
I'm outside of you
[x2]
Turn it around
(Turn it around)
[x3]

Turn it around