Talking to myself
and feeling old
Sometimes I'd like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hanging around
Nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays
always get me down...
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...
Funny but it seems
I always wind up
here with you
Nice to know
somebody loves me
Funny but it seems
that it's the only
thing to do
Run and find the one
who loves me...
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...
Funny but it seems
that it's the only
thing to do
Run and find the one
who loves me...
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
Hanging around
Nothing do to but frown
Rainy days and Mondays
always get me down........





