7 Days Til Sunday

She said, "Come over, there's nobody home"
I went over, there was nobody home
But her light was on
Her light was on

And I'm not as drunk as I seem
But still I stood out there in the street
Throwing stones at her window
Like I saw somebody do on TV

Seven days 'til Sunday
Seven days 'til Sunday
Seven days 'til Sunday
Seven days 'til Sunday
Until Sunday, until Sunday, until-

She said, "Come over, there's nobody home"
She said, "I know, that's what I told you before
But here in New York
You don't need excuses to dress like a girl"

Sex, drugs, and deceit
I guess she's not as frail as she seems
I pushed as hard as I could
But she said, "That's okay because that's the way that I like it"

Seven days 'til Sunday
Seven days 'til Sunday
Ooh, seven days 'til Sunday
Until Sunday, until Sunday, until-

She said, "Come over 'cause everyone's here"
And I'm glad she had to make that clear
Smoking cigs on her roof
Laughing at the people on the train 'cause they're not like us

But I lost the drugs and I stayed too long
I got drunk and made fun of her band
But thank God, it was Sunday and there's more than just one way
To ruin a one-night stand

Seven days 'til Sunday
Seven days 'til Sunday
Ooh, seven days 'til Sunday
Until Sunday, until Sunday, until-



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Writer(s): Bradley Petering
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