| Talking to myself and feeling old |
| Sometimes I'd like to quit |
| Nothing ever seems to fit |
| Hangin' around, nothing to do but frown |
| Rainy days and Mondays always get me down |
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| What I've got they used to call the blues |
| Nothing is really wrong |
| Feeling like I don't belong |
| Walking around some kind of lonely clown |
| Rainy days and Mondays always get me down |
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| Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you |
| It's nice to know somebody loves me |
| Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do |
| To run and find the one who loves me |
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| (*) What I feel is come and gone before |
| No need to talk it out |
| We know what it's all about |
| Hanging around, nothing to do but frown |
| Rainy days and Mondays always get me down |
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| Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do |
| Run and find the one who loves me |
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| Repeat (*) |
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| Hangin around, nothing do to but frown |
| Rainy days and Mondays always get me down |
