Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunday Blues, artist - Marshall Crenshaw. Date of issue: 01.06.2009
Song language: English
Sunday Blues |
| I wish I could go walking |
| Walk out of this place |
| Maybe see a friendly face |
| But it’s raining and raining |
| I’m looking down from below |
| From a thirteenth floor window |
| It’s Sunday afternoon, the sky is ugly grey |
| I’m here or down there |
| Right now it’s bad news either way |
| Well, I can’t stay |
| So I guess I’ll go out there anyhow |
| What I don’t want right now is |
| A day of reflection and solitude |
| With this bitter mood, I’m in again |
| I tried to call you on the phone |
| Now I’m stir crazed enough |
| To go walking in the rain alone |
| I heard the last church bell’s ring |
| And got the Sunday blues |
| For this and that and everything |
| The Sunday blues |
| That feeling goes stealing down to your shoes |
| In my head and in my heart |
| The Sunday blues |
| I’m on the wrong side of Sunday |
| Can’t get away from dark thoughts today |
| I’ve been made blue, been lied to |
| But enough’s enough |
| I don’t need this stuff ok? |
| Regret and rage, just go back to underground |
| Mean old Sunday blues, I’ve had it with you hanging 'round |
| Yeah, alright I’m done with the Sunday blues |
| Everyone now and then has to play and lose |
| So I’ll waste no more tears on last year’s news |
| 'Til the next time around with the Sunday blues |