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They call it stormy Monday but Tuesday’s just as bad
They call it stormy Monday but Tuesday’s just as bad
Lord, and Wednesday’s worse, Thursday’s all so sad
The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play
The eagle flies on Friday and Saturday I go out to play
Sunday I go to church, yeah, oh, then I kneel down and pray
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
You know I’m tryin’, tryin’ to find my baby
Won’t somebody please send her home, oh, no
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
Yeah I’m cryin, Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy on me, help me baby
Oh, you know I’m cryin’, cryin’, I’m a cryin’ now baby
Oh, Lord send her home to me, yeah, alright
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Editor’s Note: It’s always amazing to me how song lyrics, as well as the tones we hear (music) speak to us in ways we may, or may not, consider to be current. If you follow my blog, you will find information listed here which closely follow what we are witnessing now
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