on the vine Love gets sweeter with time You were made to love Chorus: Ooh, Sunday morning (I'll see you Sunday morning) Ooh, Sunday morning It's like
motherfucking preacher on Sunday morning You over the streets so weak cause the word... to get by But better be the cleanse motherfucker in the surfs on Sunday morning
Here's another sunday morning call You hear your head a-bangin' on the door Slip your shoes on and then out you crawl Into a day that couldn't give you
Sunday morning brings the dawning It's just a restless feeling by my side Early dawning, sunday morning It's just the wasted years so close behind
It's not that bad. We could have died. Chalk it up to being young Prove it was me. On a morning drive On a blurred headlight From the corner of
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across the street And caught the Sunday smell of someone frying chicken. And Lord, it took me back to something that I'd lost Somewhere, somehow along the way. On a Sunday morning
give in I could never tell you It'd let you win You can stay You offer That's all I Really wanted on Sunday morning Is what Makes this life Worth living Yeah Sunday morning
Sunday morning We were lying in bed, just the two of us under cover, undercover With no warniing you suddenly became my lover I've been waiting so very
my knees I'd trade you places any day I'd never thought you Could be that way But you looked Like me on Sunday You came in With the breeze On Sunday Morning
flower in your hair, oh oh Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Sunday morning rain On Sunday morning, yeah yeah On Sunday morning, oh oh oh oh
with me Driving slow on Sunday morning And I never want to leave But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do Sunday morning rain is falling
Sunday morning Praise the dawning It's just the restless feeling by my side Early dawning Sunday morning It's just the wasted years so close behind Watch
knees I'd trade you places any day I'd never thought you could be that way But you looked like me on Sunday You came in with the breeze On Sunday morning
my knees I'd trade you places any day I'd never thought you could be that way But you looked like me on Sunday You came in with the breeze On Sunday morning
Sunday morning Brings the dawn in It's just a restless feeling By my side Early dawning Sunday morning It's all the wasted years So close behind Watch