Now you see all this time
Work nine to five
Monday [bad word] Friday I'm singing
I sing the blues for you
Now I'm standing in the pouring rain
My feet are cold but I [bad word] And I wonder how you have been
I need you love I miss you so
I know it's right but it's always strange
How I scream
All this life's worth all the while
Heartache and slave
Driving pain
I sing the blues for you
Now I'm standing in the pouring rain
My feet are cold but I [bad word] And I wonder how you have been
I need you love I miss you so
I know it's right but it's always strange.