It is a rainy sunday afternoon
Drinking Hot toddy in the living room
And what else can I do
There's nothing to do
There's no place to go
I turn on the TV and there's nothing to see
I turn on radio and I don't want to know
And if I go to bed
There ain't no head
Hot Toddy, Toddy ho
You say tomorrow is another day
I think the gloom will never go away
And what else can you say
There's nothing to do
There's no place to go
I turn on the TV and there's nothing to see
I turn on radio and I don't want to know
And if I go to bed
There ain't no head
Hot Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
I put on my shoes
And I got the blues
I put on my clothes
And I begin to rove
I can't understand what's wrong
What's no good about me
Don't know what it is
But it is certainly
When I look in the mirror
It's nothing I can see
I walked down the street
And who did I meet
Nobody but you
With nothing to do
I can't understand what's wrong
What's no good about me
Don't know what it is
But it is certainly
And when I look in the mirror
It's nothing I can see
It is a rainy sunday afternoon
Drinking Hot toddy in the living room
And what else can I do
There's nothing to do
There's no place to go
I turn on the TV and there's nothing to see
I turn on radio and I don't want to know
And if I go to bed
There ain't no head
Hot Toddy, Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Nino Ferrer - Hot Toddy Lyrics
Nino Ferrer - Hot Toddy Lyrics
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It is a rainy sunday afternoon
Drinking Hot toddy in the living room
And what else can I do
There's nothing to do
There's no place to go
I turn on the TV and there's nothing to see
I turn on radio and I don't want to know
And if I go to bed
There ain't no head
Hot Toddy, Toddy ho
You say tomorrow is another day
I think the gloom will never go away
And what else can you say
There's nothing to do
There's no place to go
I turn on the TV and there's nothing to see
I turn on radio and I don't want to know
And if I go to bed
There ain't no head
Hot Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
I put on my shoes
And I got the blues
I put on my clothes
And I begin to rove
I can't understand what's wrong
What's no good about me
Don't know what it is
But it is certainly
When I look in the mirror
It's nothing I can see
I walked down the street
And who did I meet
Nobody but you
With nothing to do
I can't understand what's wrong
What's no good about me
Don't know what it is
But it is certainly
And when I look in the mirror
It's nothing I can see
It is a rainy sunday afternoon
Drinking Hot toddy in the living room
And what else can I do
There's nothing to do
There's no place to go
I turn on the TV and there's nothing to see
I turn on radio and I don't want to know
And if I go to bed
There ain't no head
Hot Toddy, Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Drinking Hot toddy in the living room
And what else can I do
There's nothing to do
There's no place to go
I turn on the TV and there's nothing to see
I turn on radio and I don't want to know
And if I go to bed
There ain't no head
Hot Toddy, Toddy ho
You say tomorrow is another day
I think the gloom will never go away
And what else can you say
There's nothing to do
There's no place to go
I turn on the TV and there's nothing to see
I turn on radio and I don't want to know
And if I go to bed
There ain't no head
Hot Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
I put on my shoes
And I got the blues
I put on my clothes
And I begin to rove
I can't understand what's wrong
What's no good about me
Don't know what it is
But it is certainly
When I look in the mirror
It's nothing I can see
I walked down the street
And who did I meet
Nobody but you
With nothing to do
I can't understand what's wrong
What's no good about me
Don't know what it is
But it is certainly
And when I look in the mirror
It's nothing I can see
It is a rainy sunday afternoon
Drinking Hot toddy in the living room
And what else can I do
There's nothing to do
There's no place to go
I turn on the TV and there's nothing to see
I turn on radio and I don't want to know
And if I go to bed
There ain't no head
Hot Toddy, Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Hot Toddy Toddy Toddy Toddy ho
Writer: Minnie Frye, Nino Ferrer, Dorothy Moses
Copyright: Lyrics © BEUSCHER ARPEGE
Copyright: Lyrics © BEUSCHER ARPEGE