Sunday, Monday, happy days. Tuesday, Wednesday, happy days. Thursday, Friday, happy days. The weekend comes, my cycle honks, ready to race to you. These days are ours, I'm feeling free. These days are ours, share them with me. Goodbye gray sky, hello blue. There's nothing can hold me when I hold you. You so right, you can't be wrong. Rockin' and rollin', all week long. Sunday, Monday, happy days. Tuesday, Wednesday, happy days. Thursday, Friday, happy days. Saturday, what a day, groovin' all week with you. These days are ours, share them with me. These days are ours, I'm feeling free. These happy days are yours and mine. These happy days are yours and mine, happy days.