Sunday

Lyrics for Sunday

One, two, three, hmm I'm hungover on a Sunday morning No alarm clock ringing, only birds are singing Oh, and I think I'm gonna be all right Clothes piled up all where I left them last I can't decide the future or outrun my past Oh, but for now think I'm gonna settle down 'Cause Sunday, it was made for smiling It was made for listening and dancing in my kitchen Gonna start a new beginning Maybe find my way I can make a change, yeah 'Cause Sunday is my redemption Made for making something of all the mess I made Then gonna wash it off like laundry, every little stain Oh, I've been waiting, yeah Been waiting on this Sunday to start over my life Know this highway like the back of my hand Oh, I've been near and far, so I don't understand where I went wrong Lost myself along the way But mama made dinner on a Sunday morning Came right back from church and I heard my uncle sermon It said love what we need to sustain Well, Sunday, it was made for smiling It was made for listening and dancing in my kitchen Gonna start a new beginning Maybe find my way I can make a change, yeah 'Cause Sunday is my redemption Made for making something of all the mess I made Then gonna wash it off like laundry, every little stain Oh, I've been waiting, yeah Been waiting on this Sunday to start over my life Waiting on this Sunday for the peace I long to find Waiting on this Sunday for the rest of my life (ooh) Ooh Oh, this Sunday Hey Ooh Oh, ooh Oh, this Sunday Sunday, for the rest of my life