| Lyrics: | Every Monday mornin', people just a worrifull day (2x)
I think about my daddy, who's many miles
away
Every Tuesday mornin', whiskey is all I crave (2x)
The blues and booze are goin'
to carry me to my grave
Wednesdays and Thursdays I try to wear the blues away (2x)
But
when you get 'em about your daddy, they really come to stay
Every Friday people, is always
my bad luck day (2x)
That's the day my man packed up and went away
I woke up Saturday
mornin', tryin' to find my man (2x)
I ain't got nobody to lend me a helpin' hand |
