They call it stormy Monday
But Tuesday's just as bad
They call it stormy Monday
But Tuesday's just as bad
Wednesday's worse, Lord
And Thursday's, oh, so sad
The eagle flies on Friday
And Saturday, I go out to play
Yes, the eagle flies on Friday
And Saturday, I go out to play
Sunday, I go to church
And I kneel down and pray
And this is what I say, baby
Lord, have mercy
Lord, have mercy on me
You know I cried
Lord, have mercy
Lord, have mercy on me
You know I'm trying
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Trying to find my baby
Won't somebody please
Send her home to me, yeah
Well, I cried
Lord, have mercy
Lord, have mercy on me
I said I cried
Lord, have mercy
Lord, have mercy on me
You know I'm trying
Trying to find my baby
Send her home to me
Whoa, yeah
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