Текст песни B.B. King — Call It Stormy Monday

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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,
And Thursday's oh so 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,
I get down to pray.

Lord have mercy,
Lord have mercy on me.
Lord have mercy,
Lord have mercy on me.
You know I tryin',
Tryin' to find my baby
Please send her on home to me.

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