Need-A-Man Blues

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
Emptiness inside
Empty as a glass in my hand
Whisky friend of mine
Help me make it easy without
«Baby baby baby»
Goes the singer on my hi-fi
«Honey honey honey»
My reply