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 [bad word] and find the one who loves me

What I feel [bad word] 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 [bad word] and find the one who loves me

What I feel [bad word] 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 to do but frown

Rainy days and Mondays always get me down