B. B. King - Stormy Monday текст песни

They called it stormy Monday,but Tuesday is just as bad
Oh, they called it, they called it stormy monday,
but Tuesday, Tuesday is just as bad
Oh, Wednesday is worst And Thursday oh so sad

The eagle flies on Friday now, Saturday I'll go out to play
Oh, the eagle, the eagle flies on Friday Saturday I'll go out and play
Sunday I'll go to church, and I fall on my knees and pray

I say, Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
But Lord, Lord have mercy Lord have mercy on me
You know I'm crazy 'bout my baby
Lord, please send her back home to me