Another Monday morning

another five day week ahead

such a lonely weekend

sleeping in a half filled bed



Got those need-a-man blues

I need a man so bad

got those need-a-man blues

and it's driving me mad



All the evening people

dressing up just to get undressed

and me I'm stuck at home

losing more and gaining less



Got those need-a-man blues

I need a man so bad

got those need-a-man blues

and it's driving me mad



Emptiness inside

empty as a glass in my hand

whisky friend of mine

help me make it easy without



Got those need-a-man blues

I need a man so bad

got those need-a-man blues

and it's driving me mad