Stormy Monday Blues Songtext
von Mick Hucknall
Stormy Monday Blues Songtext
They call it Stormy Monday
But Tuesday′s just as bad
They call it Stormy Monday
But Tuesday's just as bad
Wednesday′s worse, Lord
And Thursday's all so sad
The eagle flies on Friday
Saturday I go out to play
Yes, the eagle flies on Friday
Saturday I go out to play
Sunday I go to church
And I kneel down and pray, woah, woah, yeah
And this is what I said, baby
Lord, Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
You know I cried
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
You know I'm tryin′ to find my baby
Won′t somebody please send her home to me
Well, I cried
Lord, have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
You know I'm tryin′, tryin' to find my baby
Woah, send her home to me, woah, yeah
But Tuesday′s just as bad
They call it Stormy Monday
But Tuesday's just as bad
Wednesday′s worse, Lord
And Thursday's all so sad
The eagle flies on Friday
Saturday I go out to play
Yes, the eagle flies on Friday
Saturday I go out to play
Sunday I go to church
And I kneel down and pray, woah, woah, yeah
And this is what I said, baby
Lord, Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
You know I cried
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
You know I'm tryin′ to find my baby
Won′t somebody please send her home to me
Well, I cried
Lord, have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
You know I'm tryin′, tryin' to find my baby
Woah, send her home to me, woah, yeah
Writer(s): Billy Eckstine, Earl Hines, Bob Crowder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com