Belly wrote some great songs.
We don't always hear them
because they're kind of weird.
Monday, but it's not just about
Saturday, and the other one.
If you ever thought you had a bad week in this world,
this is the song to sing.
Tuesday, I got locked up in jail
Wednesday, my trial was attested
Thursday, nobody would go my bail
Yes, I'm gone, almost gone
Yes, I'm gone, I'm almost gone
Yes, I'm gone, I'm almost gone
And I ain't gonna be seeing them
these stripes from off my shoulder
these chains from off of my leg
you know that they don't bother me
these chains are killin' me dead
Yes, I'm gone, almost gone
Yes, I'm gone, I'm almost gone
Yes, I'm gone, I'm almost gone
And I ain't gonna be seein'
them pretty women no more
Friday, my baby went out a -walkin'
Monday, she had sold all of my clothes
Yes, I'm gone, almost gone
Yes, I'm gone, I'm almost gone
Yes, I'm gone, almost gone
And I ain't gonna be seeing
them pretty women no more