Self Destruction Blues Letra

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