I’ve got the Sunday evening Monday early morning blues.

It’s Sunday night I can’t believe my weekends almost through.
I’ve got the Sunday evening Monday early morning blues.
I’ve switched my clock to standard time I get an extra hour.
Of sleep I know but dark is here already so I cower.
In my home I sit here as I write this little ditty.
My wife’s not home yet from her job I need a little pity.