A Month Of Sundays

It's gonna be a month of Sundays
Before I see my gal again
I'm watchin' TV in my undies
Sittin', waitin' for the end

Of the world as we know it
We tried not to blow it
But we blew it and now it's gone
And everything we knew
Has gone all askew
And time just wanders on

It's gonna be a month of Sundays
Before I see my gal again
I'm watchin' TV in my undies
And wishin' that I had a friend

Someone who understands
What I have here in my hand
And will make my dreams come true
Someone who sees the gun
And understands what I have done
Because I don't have a clue

It's gonna be a month of Sundays
Before I see my gal again
I'm watchin' TV in my undies
Sittin', waitin' for the end



Credits
Writer(s): David Mackey
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