She says groovy like it's 1969
gives me peace and love
makes me feel so fine
She's got some crazy notions
but I don't mind at all
cause each time she comes around
I fall for Groovy Tuesday
Groovy Tuesday Groovy Tuesday
Summer breezes running wild through her hair
driving through the country
playing games of do or dare
She's got this thing about her
a touch of Tuesday Weld
and I love her more than words can tell
My Groovy Tuesday, Groovy Tuesday,
Groovy Tuesday, yeah
And she'll call me on the phone sometimes
just to tell me silly things
like she loves the way The Beatles sound
when they go "yeah, yeah, yeah"
And I love her more than words can tell
My Groovy Tuesday, Groovy Tuesday
Groovy Tuesday, hey . . .