Sunday Part I Lyrics
The bomb in my heart is beating me a B noteMaybe my ear dirt is cheating on me, yo'Cuz missin' you on Sunday morning, I need somethin' newIt's Sunday morningBut nothing helps me... I'm just waiting for the milkman to comeI can't find it, I can't find itWhy do I feel so lonely? I don't know how to compromiseYou are my one and only. What can I find 'til the moon rises?I feel dizzy, you're so damn sleazy, I know you'll say "I was busy"Baby, take me out, it's been rained out so I run to the bank to get my cashAnd check our savings of love out but it's closed on SundayWhat can I say? I feel blue the rain starts soaking my shoesWe're losing glue I can't find a clue, I'm knocking on the doorSomebody is dancing on the floor, then I know the score, I can't take it no moreThe Knicks winnin' can't even make me high, cuttin' coupons for nothing makes me sighI can't find it, it's been on my mind, I've been trying to find it day and night
Cibo Matto Sunday Part I
