| 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. | |
| 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. | |
| Hangin' around | |
| Nothing to do but frown | |
| Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down. |