Sunday Morning (исполнитель: The Bolshoi)
I remember when I was young Feeling sick on Sunday Morning I don't wanna do it anymore Standing in a line with a dirty mind Clean it up on Sunday Morning I don't wanna do it anymore One day a week we turn the cheek (x2) [bad word] Oh, how we kneeled down Oh, we were so quiet never any light there I don't care, it's not right there Get up early, do your hair Sunday best on Sunday Morning I don't wanna see it anymore Tea and toast in the social hall We had it all on Sunday Morning I don't wanna see it anymore [bad word] fair, so wash your hair (x2) [bad word] Strong to feel, strong to care You must not steal, you must not swear [bad word] I don't wanna do it anymore I don't wanna see it anymore