Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunday, artist - Tift Merritt. Album song Bramble Rose, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Sunday |
I’m gonna have a good cry over nothin' but a handful of cigarettes |
I’m gonna leave the windows open when I feel like gettin' dressed |
I’m gonna think hard about leavin', see if the afternoon can tell |
I’m gonna let him lie there sleepin', then I’m gonna love him well |
One mornin' gonna wake up |
Far from this town where my body lies |
But Sunday is nobody’s business |
Sunday is nobody’s business |
Tell all of the neighbors |
Take back all your favors |
And look away, Lord |
Take down your eyes |
The ice trays all are empty, there’s nothin' here to eat at all |
I can’t even find a pack of matches, I left the oven on all night long |
My mother’s across town, I’m goin' to see her, my grandma’s up there on the hill |
She’s drinkin' sherry with all of the angels, savin' a little bit until |
That mornin' when I wake up |
Far from this town where my body lies |
But Sunday is nobody’s business |
Sunday is nobody’s business |
Tell all of the neighbors |
Take back all the favors |
And look away Lord |
Take down your eyes |
I’m gonna spend it like I got it |
Take it like I want it |
Love like no one loves me at all |
'Cause in the place where I come from |
You have to be careful |
When everything is certain |
When everything is fixed |
When everything is fine |
When everything is fine |
I’m gonna buy some flowers at the grocery with my last five dollars again |
I don’t care if lonely is comin', I’ve been practicin' |
Tonight in this window, the moon is gonna rise |
If you wanna give me somethin', give me somethin' |
Ah, but today don’t give me no surprise, don’t give me no surprise |