Mrs. Sunday

I lost my Sunday morning
I lost it in the crowd
Sunday seems to go to soon
And the week won't go around

I lost my Sunday morning
Can't seem to find the day
I'd even settle for a Sunday night
But it up and ran away

And it ain't been the same
Since you left
And I ain't been the same
Since you left

Mrs. Sunday, what were you thinking
We could of had everything you wanted
I looked for you in church, in the crowd at the game
But I guess it wasn't something you wanted
Mrs. Sunday

If you see me taking it easy
Well I learned it from you
Your more than an in between day
More then a song by Lou

And it ain't been the same
Since you left
And I ain't been the same
Since you left

Mrs. Sunday, what were you thinking
We could of had everything you wanted
I looked for you in church, in the crowd at the game
But I guess it wasn't something you wanted
Mrs. Sunday

What's it all about
And where are you now
Where do we go from here on out?
Noooooooooooo...

Mrs. Sunday, what were you thinking
We could of had all that you wanted
I looked for you in church, in the crowd at the game
But I guess it wasn't something you wanted
I looked for you in church, In the crowd at the game
But I guess it wasn't something you wanted
Mrs. Sunday



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Writer(s): Matthew Mackara
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