Here Come The Blues (Frank Jackson C.)

Monday's shine, yes an' Tuesday's rain While the days that go by baby like a south bound train Well its funny thinking you won't ever call my name Here comes lonely Here come the blues Well the words they won't come babe You know my tongue is cold Well there's nothing new blue lady, that won't get old Yes the deal has gone down And I just better fold Here comes lonely Here comes the blues You know the sun has run down, oh She's gone out to hide Yes and I'm out walking While midnight rides Just me, the good time Charlie's, and the suicides Here comes lonely Here come the blues While Thursday's dry Yes and Friday's just the same Maybe come down blue Monday I will grab the brakes again Cause no bottle of pills can kill this pain Here comes lonely Here come the blues Here comes lonely Here come the blues