Talkin' to myself and feelin' old
Sometimes I'd like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hangin' around
Nothing to do but frown
Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.
What I've got they used to call the blues
Nothin' is really wrong
Feelin' like I don't belong
Walkin' 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
Run and find the one who loves me.
What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hangin' around
Nothing to do but frown
Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.
Words and Music by Paul Williams and Roger Nichols (c) 1971
Since no one is posting any replies, I can only assume that I'm talking to myself... and it IS a rainy day... and I am feelin' down... I'm just sayin'...
2 comments:
I'm reading - unfortunately the level of stupidity you are dealing with lately has left me speechless.
I'm sorry that you've found the pack of jerks.
I'll try to do a better job of letting you know that I just don't know what to say but that I'm here.
My friend... I haven't been responding much to anyone lately. A few... and I need to get back here regularly and actually say something back. Because I think of you all the time. ((((Hugs)))) I'm sorry things are so tough right now. I'll try to do better okay?
If it makes you feel any better, I know I get at least 25 visits a day (I put on a site meter) and rarely, really rarely does anyone leave a comment.
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