Thursday, August 19, 2004

Karen, Richard, over to you...

'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.'

Quality.

1 comment:

GlastoBlog said...

Last year on our way to Glastonbury we were listening to The Carpenters greatest hits in a somewhat ironic fashion (man) but then we spent the entire festival belting out their songs. Even now, if one of our 'gang' start up, "Why do birds..." then we burst into song...happy days...