Lyrics Eva Cassidy – Stormy Monday
Text:
They call it stormy Monday but Tuesdays just as bad
They call it stormy Monday but Tuesdays just as bad
Wednesday is worse and Thursdays also sad
The eagle flies on Friday; Saturday I go out to play
The eagle flies on Friday; Saturday I go out to play
Sunday I go to church, hmm,
Thats when I get down on my knees and pray
Sunday I go to church, hmm,
Thats when I get down on my knees and pray
I said Lord have mercy,
Oh Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy on me
Yeah Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord have mercy on me
Don’t you know I’m just trying to find my baby
Won’t somebody please send him on home to me
Oh yeah
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me,
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me,
Don’t you know I’m just trying to find my baby
Won’t somebody please send him on home to me