Sunday

Hey
Yeah, you know it's bottle
Yeah, Markie, ah-ya-ya-ya
Hey Markie, gimme that right there
Caught a fish on Monday
By Tuesday, the scales be gone
Wednesday, I'm gettin' fired again
From a job that I don't want (so fuck Thursday)
Friday, I'll have a drink with my friends
Saturday, I'll be drinkin' alone (yeah)
But don't you call me on Sunday
'Cause on Sunday (yeah, yeah) Sunday, I'll be stayin' home

And you can tell my boss I ain't comin' in today
I been workin' overtime, and I'm feelin' like a slave
'Cause I punch in, punch out, and my time has run out
But this time I'm runnin' out like money in my bank account

Me work all day at this job we slave
Government got hell to pay
So we drink all day, Lord forgive my ways
But you know that will never change (yeah)

But this for all the times I been waitin' to took
My boss think I'm comin' back, but I'm here baitin' a hook
I got my fishin' pole, cold beer, baby, I'm good
You think I'm comin' back to work, you can wait for the hook, I'm like

Caught a fish on Monday
By Tuesday, the scales be gone
Wednesday, I'm gettin' fired again
From a job that I don't want (so fuck Thursday)
Friday, I'll have a drink with my friends
Saturday, I'll be drinkin' alone
But don't you call me on Sunday
'Cause on Sunday, Sunday, I'll be stayin' home

(Oh-oh-oh-oh) Sunday, I'll be stayin' home (whoa)
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Sunday, I'll be stayin' home

Any overpass or any shady bank
I'm just lookin' for a cast for these Louisiana Pinks
I'm gonna hook 'em in the lip and pull 'em until they flip
Or at least catch a buzz with Sailor Jerry every trip

That's my road dog, me, him and Uncle Jack
And we brought some chicken livers if we want some butter cats
But my boss keep callin', I ain't called his number back
Hope he don't give me the axe like I was a lumberjack

'Cause I need that check for booze and bait
Plus I paid for offshore, I got a cruise to make
And like a weddin' invite, they told me save the date
So like a DMV line, my job can wait, because I just

Caught a fish on Monday
By Tuesday, the scales be gone
Wednesday, I'm gettin' fired again
From a job that I don't want (so fuck Thursday)
Friday, I'll have a drink with my friends
Saturday, I'll be drinkin' alone
But don't you call me on Sunday
'Cause on Sunday, Sunday, I'll be stayin' home

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-whoa) Sunday, I'll be stayin' home
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Sunday, I'll be stayin' home

Caught a fish on Monday
By Tuesday, the scales be gone
Wednesday, I'm gettin' fired again
From a job that I don't want (so fuck Thursday)
Friday, I'll have a drink with my friends
Saturday, I'll be drinkin' alone
But don't you call me on Sunday
'Cause on Sunday, Sunday, I'll be stayin' home

Caught a fish on Monday
By Tuesday, the scales be gone (Sunday, I'll be stayin' home)
Wednesday, I'm gettin' fired again
From a job that I don't want (so fuck Thursday)
Friday, I'll have a drink with my friends
Saturday, I'll be drinkin' alone
But don't you call me on Sunday
'Cause on Sunday, Sunday, I'll be stayin' home

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-whoa) Sunday, I'll be stayin' home
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Sunday, I'll be stayin' home
Sunday, I'll be stayin' home
Sunday, I'll be stayin' home
Sunday, I'll be stayin' home
Sunday, I'll be stayin' home

Stayin' home
Today, I'll be staying home



Credits
Writer(s): Beresford Romeo, Caron Wheeler, Will Mowatt, Ross Anderson, Simon Alban Law
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