Every Monday mornin', people just a worry full day
Every Monday mornin', people just a worry full day
I think about my daddy, who's many miles away
Every Tuesday mornin', whiskey is all I crave
Every Tuesday mornin', whiskey is all I crave
The blues and booze are goin' to carry me to my grave
Wednesdays and Thursdays, I try to wear the blues away
Wednesdays and Thursdays, I try to wear the blues away
But when you get 'em about your daddy, they really come to stay
Every Friday people, is always my bad luck day
Every Friday people, is always my bad luck day
That's the day my man packed up and went away
I woke up Saturday mornin', tryin' to find my man
I woke up Saturday mornin', tryin' to find my man
I ain't got nobody to lend me a helpin' hand
Ida Cox - Seven Day Blues Lyrics
Ida Cox - Seven Day Blues Lyrics
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Every Monday mornin', people just a worry full day
Every Monday mornin', people just a worry full day
I think about my daddy, who's many miles away
Every Tuesday mornin', whiskey is all I crave
Every Tuesday mornin', whiskey is all I crave
The blues and booze are goin' to carry me to my grave
Wednesdays and Thursdays, I try to wear the blues away
Wednesdays and Thursdays, I try to wear the blues away
But when you get 'em about your daddy, they really come to stay
Every Friday people, is always my bad luck day
Every Friday people, is always my bad luck day
That's the day my man packed up and went away
I woke up Saturday mornin', tryin' to find my man
I woke up Saturday mornin', tryin' to find my man
I ain't got nobody to lend me a helpin' hand
Every Monday mornin', people just a worry full day
I think about my daddy, who's many miles away
Every Tuesday mornin', whiskey is all I crave
Every Tuesday mornin', whiskey is all I crave
The blues and booze are goin' to carry me to my grave
Wednesdays and Thursdays, I try to wear the blues away
Wednesdays and Thursdays, I try to wear the blues away
But when you get 'em about your daddy, they really come to stay
Every Friday people, is always my bad luck day
Every Friday people, is always my bad luck day
That's the day my man packed up and went away
I woke up Saturday mornin', tryin' to find my man
I woke up Saturday mornin', tryin' to find my man
I ain't got nobody to lend me a helpin' hand