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.
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.'