Sunday Morning
Open the door and let me in
Clothes on the floor before we say a word
Baby I like the way you operate
Take off the halo from your head
Crazy how you can be two different girls
Right now I love the way you are
But when you wake up
You put on that angel face again
Telling me, telling me, everything we did was wrong
But you are the one that brought me home
You say you're a saint and I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when you're lonely
That's when you call me
You're a saint, I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when it's 3 a.m. and you're lonely
As long as I'm gone by Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday
You say that we could never work
Telling me that we come from different worlds
You don't even like the way I operate
So why did you call me up again
Kissing me like you never said a word
I guess it's just the way you are
But when you wake up
You put on that angel face again
Telling me, telling me, everything we did was wrong
But you were the one who brought me home
You said you're a saint and I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when you're lonely
That's when you call me
You're a saint, I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when it's 3 a.m. and you're lonely
As long as I'm gone by Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday morning
I wanna wake up
I wanna wake up in your bed
Don't wanna wait 'til it's 3 a.m. to see you again
I wanna wake up
I wanna wake up in your bed
Don't wanna wait 'til it's 3 a.m. to see you again
I wanna wake up
I wanna wake up in your bed
Don't wanna wait 'til it's 3 a.m. to see you again
I wanna wake up
I wanna wake up in your bed
Don't wanna wait 'til
It's 3 a.m. and you say
You're a saint and I'm a sinner
But I guess I'm good enough when you're lonely
That's when you call me
You're a saint and I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when it's 3 a.m. and you're lonely
As long as I'm gone by Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Clothes on the floor before we say a word
Baby I like the way you operate
Take off the halo from your head
Crazy how you can be two different girls
Right now I love the way you are
But when you wake up
You put on that angel face again
Telling me, telling me, everything we did was wrong
But you are the one that brought me home
You say you're a saint and I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when you're lonely
That's when you call me
You're a saint, I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when it's 3 a.m. and you're lonely
As long as I'm gone by Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday
You say that we could never work
Telling me that we come from different worlds
You don't even like the way I operate
So why did you call me up again
Kissing me like you never said a word
I guess it's just the way you are
But when you wake up
You put on that angel face again
Telling me, telling me, everything we did was wrong
But you were the one who brought me home
You said you're a saint and I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when you're lonely
That's when you call me
You're a saint, I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when it's 3 a.m. and you're lonely
As long as I'm gone by Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday morning
I wanna wake up
I wanna wake up in your bed
Don't wanna wait 'til it's 3 a.m. to see you again
I wanna wake up
I wanna wake up in your bed
Don't wanna wait 'til it's 3 a.m. to see you again
I wanna wake up
I wanna wake up in your bed
Don't wanna wait 'til it's 3 a.m. to see you again
I wanna wake up
I wanna wake up in your bed
Don't wanna wait 'til
It's 3 a.m. and you say
You're a saint and I'm a sinner
But I guess I'm good enough when you're lonely
That's when you call me
You're a saint and I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when it's 3 a.m. and you're lonely
As long as I'm gone by Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Credits
Writer(s): John Davies Cale, Lou A. Reed
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