Albert Collins - Blue Monday Hangover | Текст песни

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Well, the first thing Monday mornin', I drink black coffee, to clear my head
Yes, every Monday mornin', I drink black coffee, an a-clear my head
Because, ev'ry Sunday night without you, baby, it's Blue Monday, you know baby, you know my soul is dead

Big Boss Man, I can hear you call my name, yes, Big Boss Man, Big Boss Man
Oh, I can hear you call my name
You know, I just don't feel like it this mornin', baby, it's a sin, you know ain't it a sin?

Hey!

I can hear Blue Monday callin', but this old hangover, just won't let me go
Yes, I can hear Blue Monday callin', but this old hangover, just won't let me go
Yes, but ev'ry time I try to get up, baby, I feel like I'm just goin' down slow


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