into thinking I'm saved We're all so tired We wear our raincoats every day To keep the wet and wind and world out Waiting for Sunday, waiting for Sunday
Tradução: Lejos. Para el domingo espera.
i'm back Dark Lotus come for your ass Only team you on,Sunday bowling ?? Play that backwards for secret info Hold up a minute(zip)damn Couldn't wait man
: Hook: I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated
I'm sitting here in a boring room It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon I'm wasting my time I got nothing to do I'm hanging around I'm waiting for
game but right now the joy's far away we're gonna take it back to how it was before now so what if we're last, so what if we're gone you're waiting for
: I left you on the debris At the Sunday morning market You were sorting through the odds and ends You was looking for a bargain I heard your footsteps
oh, waiting on, waiting on Sunday, waiting on Sunday to land, yea. Uh oh, waiting on, waiting on Sunday. Waiting on Sunday to drown. Waiting on Sunday to drown... Waiting on Sunday, waiting
: I'll go, I'll go, I'll go, I'll go for you I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight for you I'll kill, I'll kill, I'll kill, I'll kill for you
hope it shows Oh so many days, gotta wait, far away Seems like forever we're apart But friday night will be right, you'll be mine Always together and never apart Sunday
be a total loss So girls, look here Sister, when you tell your love your man Careful how you tell him that He'll take you for granted and use you for a Sunday
far 'Cause you've been haunting me Ever since I saw your face, I can't escape you now (I can't escape you now) Be mine and wait and see love that Many
I left you on the debris At the Sunday morning market You were sorting through the odds and ends You was looking for a bargain I heard your footsteps
let's go Thinkin maybe you should stay a while for the night Girl, maybe you should stay a while spend your life cause i don't want to be alone, for
They had a warrant out for me all over the country And I was trying to beat the raps in Idaho I was breaking into a schoolhouse Sunday morning without
[Verse 1] Sunday morning I awake with head aching from the night before Me and my niggas at the bowling alley tripping 'cause we all tore I reminisce
rushing to wait for jumbo Oh where am I now Tried to get a flight out to San Juan But Air Jamaica don't fly on Sunday Gotta get a flight out to San
It happened that green and crazy summer It was a summer when for long time she'd not been a member She belonged to no club and she was a member of nothing