Sunday afternoon Not a lot to do Think
of all The places I could be People
I could meet Life so small I'm watching
drops of rain On my window pane Empty
streets And no one knocks around No one
goes to town I'm a-going out Sick of
staying in Living life With worries on my
mind Waste away the time day there was
a storm Closed up all the doors So
restricted Put my life of shame Through the
window pane Now I'm blessed Cause god created
Sundays So we could stay in And watch
the rain falling down I lay on my
bed I feel all left out I switch
off my head And I can live on
my own And stay in all day And
watch the rain falling down I lay on
my bed I feel all left out And
switch off my head
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