it didn't make no sense Now you've got me baby Up against the fence Ain't that a shame shame shame Shame on you Ah it's a shame shame shame Shame
I heard blue Monday call You know I don't feel like it this morning boss, you know I don't feel like a thing at all Just a little Buddy Guy Oh, I
got over you at last The day you went out for some mad at you You seemed such sweet little thing And after 'while you know you got so bad 'Till you know it was a crying shame
at this guy. You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me! Peeper: Full of rage. Looking right at me. Man: There's a guy in the tree out here. Peeper: Full of
me Every Christmas and Thanksgivin'? I wonder who I'd see cryin' standin' over me And who would just send their regards Would anybody say what a good guy, what a shame
the line When a guy with a Chip on his shoulder said Toss off buddy she's mine Shot down in flames Shot down in flames Ain't it a shame To be shot down
about me, At Christmas and Thanksgivin'? [Chorus:] I wonder who I'd see, Cryin' standin' over me. Who would just send their regards? Would anybody say "what a good guy, what a shame
me, At Christmas and Thanksgivin'? [Chorus:] I wonder who I'd see, Cryin' standin' over me. Who would just send their regards? Would anybody say "what a good guy, what a shame
