Stormy Monday Blues Lyrics
They call it stormy Monday, yes but Tuesday`s just as bad.
They call it stormy Monday, yes but Tuesday`s just as bad.
Wednesday`s even worse; Thursday`s awful sad.
The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play.
The eagle flies on Friday, but Saturday I go out to play.
Sunday I go to church where I kneel down and pray.
And I say, "Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me.
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me.
Just trying to find my baby, won`t you please send her on back to me."
The eagle flies on Friday, on Saturday I go out to play.
The eagle flies on Friday, on Saturday I go out to play.
Sunday I go to church, where I kneel down, Lord and I pray.
Then I say, "Lord have mercy, won`t you please have mercy on me.
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Lord, oh Lord have mercy, yeah, won`t you please, please have mercy on me.
I`m just a-lookin` for my sweet babe,
So won`t you please send him home, send him on home to me."
