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It was a Monday morning, When the blues came falling on me It was a Monday morning, When the blues came falling on me Now it's Saturday evening, And still got a hold on me It was a Monday morning, When my baby left me It was a Monday morning, When my baby left me now she's walking down the street, And stopping every man she meets Now I'm sitting at the table, With a breakfast made for two Sitting at the table, With a breakfast made for two Oh please, dear Lord, Help me get rid of my self destruction blues From Letras Mania