歌词
Once again, a little confused of what to do
My little window I look through
Oh I had such a good plan
Slipped right through my hands
Now I don't understand at all
Say've your prayers for Sunday
You won't need them Monday
All you want to do is run away
Say've your prayers for Sunday
And I'll be there some day
Say've your prayers for Sunday
All the things that I didn't mean
But I said it and said it instead
Nobody ever heard you scream
Say've your prayers for Sunday
You won't need them Monday
All you want to do is run away
Say've your prayers for Sunday
And I'll be there some day
Say've your prayers for Sunday
I get up and out of bed
(With a gun to my head now)
I think I'll stay home instead
Once again, a little confused of what to do
Of the thing between me and you
Say've your prayers for Sunday
You won't need them Monday
All you want to do is run away
Say've your prayers for Sunday
And I'll be there some day
Say've your prayers for Sunday
Clouds go by and by
When it rains does it mean they cry?
Clouds go by and by
When it rains does it mean they cry?
Clouds go by