Sunday morning When we shared sweet love like no other Sunday morning Like a summer day with your lover Sunday morning When we shared sweet love like no other Sunday
lawn Vice grips the congregation If you don? feel connected there is something wrong When you?e on fire Baby you You gotta roll When you?e on fire you
grapes 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
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the grapes 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
When you run away from the obvious I forget what being honest is So take my advice Stick with what you've got With what you've got I hope you taste
She wakes up In his bed Feels a pain Inside her head All She Knows All She Knows So she sits and cries Wonders why She's done this with her life All
It's too much for me to take today, So I'm sitting in a bar downtown with friends. And here's to us, at least we give a damn, And take the time to examine
? fly through twice, But I do know one thing though, Bitches they come, they go, Saturday through sunday monday, Monday through sunday yo, Maybe i'll
hallway, like a lady's dress Death comes driving down the highway, in it's Sunday best A fire of unknown origin took my baby away A fire of unknown origin
Now you told me on a Sunday That it wasn't gonna work I tried to cry myself to sleep 'Cause it was supposed to hurt We sat next to the fire As the flame
why must we pretend Why can't we be more than friends? Let's be more than friends. I think you see me as your play thing Your Friday to Sunday thing
I know it's summer in the city And the sun is high But you can play it cool again Coz boy i seen you disco dancing With your pants on fire We need
girls Put your faith in a miracle And it's non-denominational Join the choir we will be singing In the church of wishfull thinking A fire burns today
You spun your web back a Sunday or two I ain't never met nobody Like the likes of you You got me preachin' the news You turned down my road and decided