Sunday Morning

I remember when I was young

Feeling sick on Sunday morning

I don't wanna do it anymore

Standing in a line with a dirty mind

Clean it up on Sunday morning

I don't wanna do it anymore

One day a week, we turn the cheek

One day a week, we turn the cheek

Oh, how we kneeled down

Oh, we were so quiet

Never any light there

I don't care, it's not right there

Get up early, do your hair

Sunday best on Sunday morning

Well I don't wanna see it anymore

Tea and toast in the social hall

We had it all on Sunday morning

I don't wanna see it anymore

Week coming fair, so wash your hair

Week coming fair, so wash your hair

Oh, how we kneeled down

Oh, we were so quiet

Never any light there

I don't care, it's not right there

Strong to feel, strong to care

You must not steal, you must not swear

Oh, how we kneeled down

Oh, we were so quiet

Never any light there

I don't care, it's not right there

I don't wanna do it anymore

I don't wanna see it anymore

Sunday morning

Sunday morning

Sunday morning

Sunday morning

Sunday morning