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 It was a Monday morning, when my baby left me It was a Monday morning, when my baby left me Now 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