Three Day Blues

Sunday I've start my three day blues

I've thought I would quit but at the end you always lose

Monday deep down in the gloom

Oh I can't even leave the room 

Just the other day I felt fine

all these pretty girls dancing in time

I was flying high before the clock strike 9 

(As the clock strike 9 fly so high)

You take care of yours I take care of mine

Tuesday I feel quite confuse 

the more I live the more I feel abused

I don't stand accuse, don't you know I am my muse

Sunday I've just start my three day blues

I was flying high before the clock strike 9 

You take care of yours I take care of mine

Wednesday take me out remove this cup

I thought you were a flower but you're just another bruised

Is an heart attack or just some wine

I see Flamingos on the moonshine

I was flying high before the clock strike 9 

You take care of yours I take care of mine

Thursday feeling fine, get back in line

Friday we all must die!

three day blues (repeat)

Sunday I've start my three day blues

just another excuse  

Saturday lying to the floor

So send me off to bed once more, 

please send me off to bed once more