Woorden: Hanoi Rocks. Self Destruction Blues.

It was a Monday morning when the blues came falling on me
It was a Monday morning when the blues came falling on me
Now it's Saturday evening and still got a hold on me

And it was a Monday morning when my baby left me
It was a Monday morning when my baby left me
Well, she's walking down the street and stopping every man she meets

Now I'm sitting at the table with a breakfast made for two
Sitting at the table with a breakfast made for two
Oh please, dear Lord, help me get rid of my self destruction blues