Today is a good day for the blues . . .They call it stormy Monday, yes but Tuesday's just as bad.
They call it stormy Monday, yes but Tuesday's just as bad.
Wednesday's even worse; Thursday's awful sad.
The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play.
The eagle flies on Friday, but Saturday I go out to play.
Sunday I go to church where I kneel down and pray.
And I say, "Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me.
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me.
Just trying to find my baby, won't you please send her on back to me."
The eagle flies on Friday, on Saturday I go out to play.
The eagle flies on Friday, on Saturday I go out to play.
Sunday I go to church, where I kneel down, Lord and I pray.
Then I say, "Lord have mercy, won't you please have mercy on me.
Lord, oh Lord have mercy, yeah, won't you please, please have mercy on me.
I'm just a-lookin' for my sweet babe,
so won't you please send him home, send him on home to me."
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By the way, the image is of my office building the other day during a nice sunny day when the clouds were nice and puffy. The image was taken on my camera phone so the quality is not top shelf, but hey, this is the net so who cares. Of course the view outside my window looks more like this...
By the way, that's my office on the far left, 16th floor. So enough of the weather and get back to work. Until next time infidels remember these words of wisdom:
Quos amor verus tenuit, tenebit
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