It was a Monday morning When the Blues came fallin' on me It was Monday morning When the Blues came fallin' on me Now it's Saturday evening and it's still got a hold on me
It was a Monday morning When my baby left me Yeah, there's that same old cliche You know - Boohoo hoo, my baby left me... Now she's struttin' down the street And stoppin' every guy she meets
Now I'm sittin' at the table With a breakfast made for two Yeah I'm sittin' at the table With a breakfast made for two Oh please good Lord, help me get rid of my Self Destruction Blues