Texty: Lowell Fulson. Monday Morning Blues.
Monday morning, stayed in bed
Dream of you, Lord, are in my head
Wish I could somehow be always true
But there's someone else, yes, here in my shoes
Some good loving our soul could use
I got those Monday, Monday, Monday
Monday morning blues
Need some loving and I need it bad
To stop me soon from going mad
Walking away in the rain
I might fall down and blow my brain
Some good loving our soul could use
I got those Monday, Monday, Monday
Monday morning blues
Need some loving, I need it bad
To stop me soon from going mad
Walking away in the rain
I might fall down, Lord and blow my brain
Some good loving our soul could use
I got those Monday, Monday, Monday
Monday morning blues
Dream of you, Lord, are in my head
Wish I could somehow be always true
But there's someone else, yes, here in my shoes
Some good loving our soul could use
I got those Monday, Monday, Monday
Monday morning blues
Need some loving and I need it bad
To stop me soon from going mad
Walking away in the rain
I might fall down and blow my brain
Some good loving our soul could use
I got those Monday, Monday, Monday
Monday morning blues
Need some loving, I need it bad
To stop me soon from going mad
Walking away in the rain
I might fall down, Lord and blow my brain
Some good loving our soul could use
I got those Monday, Monday, Monday
Monday morning blues