[Verse 1]
Here’s to the Mondays
Watching all the cars on the freeway
I ain’t got a thing to do
Can I sit here next to you?
And oh oh ohhh

Yeah, I kinda wish I got paid
Cause my card got maxed out yesterday
Could you give me a shot?
And I’ll work with what I got
Not a dollar in my pocket but I rock it like I ain’t broke
You know?

[Chorus]
Here’s to us
Here’s to us
Here’s to us
Here’s to never winning first place
Here’s to crying on your birthday
Here’s to every single heartbreak
Here’s to us
Here’s to

[Verse 2]
Here’s to the mistakes
Somehow they always drop you in the right place
So, let’s go another round
Till the sky is falling down
And we’ll laugh at all the shakers and movers
Now who’s the loser?
[Verse 3]
I’m a player, I’m a hater
But I swear you would never know
Cause I got a smile on
I’m an ex-con
That just got off parole
Could’ve been a contender, a pretender
Like Brando play the role
But I’m not so what? And that’s just how it goes

[Outro]
Here’s to us
Here’s to us
Here’s to us
Here’s to never winning first place
Here’s to crying on your birthday
Here’s to all the bad first dates
Here’s to every single heartbreak
Here’s to raining on your own parade
Here’s to showing up anyway
Here’s to thinking you're a mistake
Here’s to singing just to numb the pain
Here’s to us