are staying with your friends tonight I'm feeling sorry for myself, I keep taking everything to be to be a sign I'm happy for you but now I know this hurt
cream man came around the way, Lord Miss Patti, won?t you help me sing Lord, knows how I miss those days Dressin? up for church on Easter Sunday Doing
I had a date with a pretty ballerina Her hair was so brilliant that it hurt my eyes I asked her for this dance and then she obliged me Was I surprised
you want to believe Not so long ago It was as perfect as the snow You can never know what things May come to spoil your dreams And to hurt you as they
was handsome There was a time when I had money to burn There was a time when where I landed Was the least of my, was the least of my concerns But it hurts
Why every time when something hurts Someone always comes and wants to make it worse? I'll never make the cover of a rolling stone But at least I know
so much more than I anticipated Well it's a heart related, it's complicated, alright Talk to me baby Get down We're walking hand in hand on Sunday Havin' it out on a Sunday
forever and Monday comes too soon But at least she's my girl Friday 'til Sunday afternoon Yeah she's my girl Friday 'til Sunday afternoon 'Til Sunday
it go, say they love the sound of those Chamilltary boys, we the ill est boys around here hoe Flyer than a bird yes but your correct if your guess Is that the eagle gonna hurt
of the Unit kiss my ass with your tongue out, nigga Fuck a warden I ring bells like a doorman So all you motherfuckers take it easy like sunday mornin
you Keep you safe from harm Stand right by your side From night until the dawn And keep you close to me Never let you go When others hurt you Rob the hurt
prayer for Sundays through Mondays and crap jobs right til I die. Because where we are we won't always be and shit man that could be me getting hurt, hurting
stories you taught me about You know it still hurts inside yeah, sometimes, sometimes I go through life with my hands in the air saying oh Lord help me there Oh, it hurts
life, reborn, can't wait to tell, if I don't believe what you believe, I'm going to hell... I've been down with Jesus since Sunday school & Easter speeches
bell Mid-life, reborn, can?t wait to tell If I don?t believe what you believe, I?m goin' to Hell I?ve been down with Jesus since Sunday school & Easter
had told my brother just how much I loved him Before he went off to war but I just shook his hand And I wish I'd gone to church on Sunday mornings When
broke apart Got acquainted with new faces Started going to new places But I've got that same old hurt in my heart Got a new suit for next Sunday Got