| Song | Every Day In The Week |
| Artist | Pink Anderson |
| Album | Gospel, Blues and Street Songs |
| 作词 : Anderson, Traditional | |
| I woke up this morning, when the clock was striking four | |
| You oughta heard my baby cry, ‘daddy, please don’t go’ | |
| I can’t believe you woman, God knows I have to go | |
| Had the blues so long since I made my poor heart so | |
| Well the blues jumped the devil, run the devil a solid mile | |
| The devil sat down and he cried like a newborn child | |
| If you’ve got you one woman, well you sure better get you five | |
| Cuz two might quit you and the other three might die | |
| I’ve got a Monday woman, works on 4th and Main | |
| I’ve got a Tuesday woman brings me all her change | |
| My Wednesday woman brings me whiskey and beer | |
| I’ve got a Thursday woman, raise sand if she catch me here | |
| My Friday woman just won’t treat me right, | |
| I got a Saturday woman I declare works me all night | |
| My Sunday woman leaves me on my own to sleep | |
| You gotta know about that, got a gal every day in the week | |
| I don’t love no yellow woman, and I ain’t crazy about no brown | |
| Cuz you can’t tell the difference I declare when the sun go down | |
| My old grandma, and my grandpa, both of them got old and grey | |
| If grandpa hadn’t a talked careful I wouldn’t have been here today | |
| I’m going to sing this verse and I declare I ain’t gonna sing no more | |
| I’m gonna leave here directly, gonna walk and tell everything I know |
| zuò cí : Anderson, Traditional | |
| I woke up this morning, when the clock was striking four | |
| You oughta heard my baby cry, ' daddy, please don' t go' | |
| I can' t believe you woman, God knows I have to go | |
| Had the blues so long since I made my poor heart so | |
| Well the blues jumped the devil, run the devil a solid mile | |
| The devil sat down and he cried like a newborn child | |
| If you' ve got you one woman, well you sure better get you five | |
| Cuz two might quit you and the other three might die | |
| I' ve got a Monday woman, works on 4th and Main | |
| I' ve got a Tuesday woman brings me all her change | |
| My Wednesday woman brings me whiskey and beer | |
| I' ve got a Thursday woman, raise sand if she catch me here | |
| My Friday woman just won' t treat me right, | |
| I got a Saturday woman I declare works me all night | |
| My Sunday woman leaves me on my own to sleep | |
| You gotta know about that, got a gal every day in the week | |
| I don' t love no yellow woman, and I ain' t crazy about no brown | |
| Cuz you can' t tell the difference I declare when the sun go down | |
| My old grandma, and my grandpa, both of them got old and grey | |
| If grandpa hadn' t a talked careful I wouldn' t have been here today | |
| I' m going to sing this verse and I declare I ain' t gonna sing no more | |
| I' m gonna leave here directly, gonna walk and tell everything I know |