| Cause I’m feeling so damn tired
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| And it’s so early in the mourn’n
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| Baby come wake me up
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| Because you know my window’s open
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| I could pour myself some coffee
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| Bout when I get out of bed
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| Baby I’ll just pack a bowl
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| And go back to sleep instead
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| I said there’s sunshine through my window
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| And you know it’s Sunday Morning
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| I got school tomorrow
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| And today is gonna be boring
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| Roll myself a noker
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| I’ll set up and I’ll get dressed
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| Put on a pair of pants
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| And lay back down and take a rest
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| (Chorus repeats x2)
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| Come on and wake up (Background) wake up
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| It’s Sunday mornin
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| Whatcha gonna do?
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| Gonna sleep till Monday Mornin
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| Goto sleep on Sunday morning
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| Don’t wake up next day till 4
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| Instead you thinking about
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| What went on the night before
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| I’ve got these numbers on my hand
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| This dirt inside my bed
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| I start off feeling good
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| But now there’s aching in my head
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| Got a shitty atittude
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| But i still keep moving on
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| It’s Sunday morning blues
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| But now my headaches gone
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| And in the summertime we gotta
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| Sleepin in till 2
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| Thaght it for a minute
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| No I ain’t got no school
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| (Chorus Repeats 2x)
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| Come on and wake up (Background) wake up
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| It’s Sunday mournin
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| Whatcha gonna do?
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| Gonna sleep till Monday mornin
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| Got my baby wake me up
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| And give me memories to keep
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| But in the mornin I’d just rather
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| Be in home in bed asleep
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| So come on see me honey
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| You can visit me inside my dreams
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| If you want to we can make
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| It better than reality
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| I picture you without a shirt without your pants
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| On top of me
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| And baby you know that it hurts
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| To wake up from these dirty dreams
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| Had a feelin it was dawn
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| And it was gone
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| It was just a dream but
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| It’s so hard to move on
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| (Chorus Repeats 4x)
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| Come on and wake up (Background) wake up
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| It’s Sunday mornin
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| Whatcha gonna do?
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| Gonna sleep to Monday mornin |