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Somewhere, up fifteen miles
Sifting through crackling vinyl
Lost memories of my youth
Are coming into view

Between lost hills divide
Quietly we
now and darker by the hour
It only goes to show

That here it comes, here comes the weekend
And I'm on my own again
With a Saturday in the rain
t follow that crowd! 

I never tried to make you
Walk into the deep end
And now I find myself
Awake from all the weekend
I never tried to cause
That
Out of bed at eight am 
Out my head by half past ten 
Out with mates and dates and friends 
That's what I do at weekends 
I can't talk and I
SUNDAY  MORNING

	Words and Music by Margo Guryan



Sunday morning
Sun shining from your eyes
Sleepy face 
Smiling into mine

Sunday
happiness
our 
short
week-end

children
play with the wind
and you and i
go into the forest too

the morning sun
sifted through the mist
you and i
before the weekend
Just another day
Just another day, before the weekend
Just another day
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday

Day by day it's
Words and Music by Margo Guryan



Sunday morning
Sun shining from your eyes
Sleepy face 
Smiling into mine

Sunday morning
Lots of time
Out of bed at eight am 
Out my head by half past ten 
Out with mates and dates and friends 
That's what I do at weekends 
I can't talk and I
Friday Night, Saturday Morning
(feat. Daniella D'Ambrosio)
(The Specials)

Out of bed at eight AM 
Out my head by half past ten 
Out with mates
Out of bed at eight am
Out my head by half past ten
Out with mates and dates and friends
That's what I do at weekends
I can't talk and I can't walk
Monday morning I'll be broke again

It's finally Friday
I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday
I'm out of control
SUNDAY  MORNING

	Words and Music by Margo Guryan



Sunday morning
Sun shining from your eyes
Sleepy face 
Smiling into mine

Sunday
SUNDAY  MORNING

	Words and Music by Margo Guryan



Sunday morning
Sun shining from your eyes
Sleepy face 
Smiling into mine

Sunday
SUNDAY  MORNING

	Words and Music by Margo Guryan



Sunday morning
Sun shining from your eyes
Sleepy face 
Smiling into mine

Sunday
of vocal harassment was compiled by our own juvenile division in preparation for the concert this weekend
to into your arms
Until move on
And I'll be punk
Holla
Point until you turn onto your top
On a top
I can see if on a weekend that you're on
I can
to the sky. 
It makes me want to run, it makes me want to hide. 
'Cause you're the only one that makes me come alive. 
It's getting closer now and darker by
Monday morning I'll be broke again

[Chorus]
It's finally Friday I'm free again
I got my motor runnin' for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday I'm out
a.m., waking up in the morning 
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs 
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal 
Seein' everything, the time is goin'
get it a little something for the weekend?

Sun is shining, you’re looking fly 
All my problems passing me by 
The only world I know's to live like
morning comes
And traffic grows
And windows hum

Speding all week with your friends
Give me evenings and weekends
Evenings and weekends

I could be
penis envy denial 

Another weekend I didn't get laid it's a Monday morning ant brigade
Another weekend I didn't get paid it's a Monday morning ant
First light I walk into the kitchen
Dishes from the dinner last night
The silence grips me by the window
Waiting for the time to come
I wanted
SUNDAY  MORNING

	Words and Music by Margo Guryan



Sunday morning
Sun shining from your eyes
Sleepy face 
Smiling into mine

Sunday