Talking to myself and feeling oldSometimes I'd like to quit, nothing ever seems to fitHanging around, nothing to do but frownRainy days and Mondays always get me downWhat I've got they used to call the bluesNothing is really wrong, feeling like I don't belongWalking around, some kind of lonely clownRainy days and Mondays always get me downFunny but it seems I always wind up a-here with youNice to know somebody loves meFunny but it seems that it's the only thing to doRun and find the one who loves meWhat I feel has come and gone beforeNo need to talk it out, we know what it's all aboutHanging around, nothing to do but frownRainy days and Mondays always get me down
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to doRun and find the one who loves meWhat I feel has come and gone beforeNo need to talk it out, we know what it's all aboutHanging around, nothing to do but frownRainy days and Mondays always get me downHanging around, nothing to do but frownRainy days and Mondays always get me down