Stormy Monday
Call It Stormy Monday
It's A Low Down Dirty Deal
Mean Old World

They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad.
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad.
Lord, and Wednesday's worse, Thursday's also sad.

The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play.
The eagle flies on Friday, and Saturday I go out to play.
Sunday I goto church yeah, well then I kneel to pray.

Lord, have mercy, Lord, have mercy on me.
Lord, have mercy, Lord, have mercy on me.
Ya know I'm tryin, tryin to find my baby,
Won't somebody please send her home?
Oh, Lord.

Lord, have mercy, Lord have mercy on me.
Yeah, I cry then, Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me.
Everyday, cause ya know I'm a-tryin, tryin, tryin to find my baby.
Oh, whoa, send her home to me.
Yeah, alright.

They call it stormy Moday, but Tuesday's just as bad
They call it stormy Moday, but Tuesday's just as bad
Wednesday's worse, and Thursday's also sad

Yes the eagle flies on Friday, and Saturday I go out to play
Eagle flies on Friday, and Saturday I go out to play
Sunday I go to church, then I kneel down and pray

Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
Lord have mercy, my heart's in misery
Crazy about my baby, yes, send her back to me

It's great to be rich and a doggone shame to be poor
It's great to be rich and a doggone shame to be poor
It's a lowdown dirty deal when your woman don't want you no more

I tried to please her but it only made her mad
I tried to please her but it only made her mad
She done strip me and took everything I had

Now what you gonna do with a woman like that?
Now what you gonna do with a woman like that?
Who takes all your money yes and leaves you flat?

Yes it's great to be rich and a doggone shame to be poor
It's a lowdown dirty deal when your woman don't want you no more
Now it was money in the morning, and money every night

If I didn't have no money, she was ready to fight
It's great to be rich and a doggone shame to be poor
It's a lowdown dirty deal when your woman don't want you no more

This is a mean old world, baby, to live in by yourself
This is a mean old world to live in by your self
When you can't get the woman you love, you know she's loving someone else

Well, I drink to keep from worrying and I smile to keep from crying
I drink to keep from worrying, baby, I smile to keep from crying
That's to keep the public from knowing just what I have on my mind

Some day, some day, baby, I'll be six feet in my grave
Some day, some day, darling, I'll be six feet in my grave
And, I won't be around here to be mistreated, darling, like a low-down slave

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