.I'm feeling mighty lonesome
Haven't slept a wink
I walk the floor and watch that door>And in between I drink
Black, black, black, black coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hanging out on Monday
My Sunday, Sunday, Sunday dreams to dry
I'm talking to the shadows
Fro.
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