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Pullin' out the whips on a Sunday
Wipe em' down in the driveway
With a bitch off the runway
On a Sunday
Pullin' out the whips on a Sunday
Wipe em'

(Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday)
(Oh no)
(Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday)
(Mmm)

you have nothing to lose
Just sign your life on the dotted line and choose
Domination by deliverance
Assimilation from arrogance
Domination by

Saturday Sunday

Kat Dahlia

My Garden

2015

Sunday
Poppin shots down the same lips that I pray
Saturday Sunday Saturday Sunday
Maybe I'll get it right one day

Bodies all around hypnotized by

and laugh but they don't know
They don't know

She lost her son on a Sunday
Her memory's a bloodstain
The paper showed his young face
Who remembered his mum's

loud and I ain't nowhere the near the noise
Cuz I'm grown now, just wanna see the foot of the throne now
I rep the city on a hill and Heaven is my

of Sundays plus a couple of weeks, I'm told
He cobbled it together all by himself in the shed at the rear of the house
It caught the neighbours' full attention

without me

The boys there Thursday to Sunday
The noise loud no matter what I say
The hair cuts, the fire pit
Made from a washing machine
The ciggy butts

I’ll be gone by the sunrise
Baby tell you when the gun fire
Your eyes
Got money on the school child
Alright
Meet me in the midnight
At these sides

yeah they know we go make it
Nti day by day, y3 te nkwa mu nkoaa de3 y3 wie 

Baba!
When will I be counting the paper? 
Baba!
I taya working Sunday

Sunday Bliss

Lyrics & Music by mPHATic (Aka Chris D KnoX)
 Copyright  All Rights reserved December 2020

Intro: 
Yeah, hanging out feeling chill

What Are You Doing Sunday

Tony Orlando

Tony Orlando & Dawn/Greatest Hits

1975

I hear some people get married in the park on Sunday afternoon
And all their friends bring pretty flowers while the band plays a happy
Tune Now do

by gettin’ lost in her angel eyes 
Feelin Sunday fine 

She’s like ooooo
Make you say Hallelujah 
When she moves 
Little summertime senorita 
Mixin’ oj

I cried myself to sleep last night
Just thinking bout what you did
I slept down by your feet last night
Didn't wanna see your face again
I'll prolly

Church of Noise

Therapy?

Semi-Detached [Bonus Tracks]

1998

Welcome to the church of noise

Empire's singin' on the back door step
Showband's dyin' on my radio set
Every light shines out on a Sunday

Heaven sent with

Sunday Morning

Spanky & Our Gang

Spanky's Greatest Hit(s) [1969]

1969

with you
On Sunday morning

It's so quiet in the street
We can hear the sound of feet walking by
I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup

(Minecraft villager noise)

I rock Margiela for nothing
Nigga, they just hate for nothing (Ha)
I just hit a Jugg on Sunday
(Nigga, on Sunday) i'm in LA by

Now you gotta pick up all the pieces off the floor
And dance right along to music that you tried to ignore
Every second feeling like a Sunday

If you feel weakened by the Week, check the Weekend

If you feel beaten and defeated and you're drowning in the Deep End

Check the Weekend. If you

on the cheek and smiled and said
Not just on Sunday, but still on a Monday. Shout hallelujah, we're all saved by His grace
And on those week days, you turn from

I’m waiting for everyday
To be kicked back like a Sunday
No worries about Monday
No going back to the mundane
(Yeah)

I’m waiting for everyday
To be

Sunday Morning

Jim Galloway

Music Is My Life

2001

with you
On Sunday morning

It's so quiet in the street
We can hear the sound of feet walking by
I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup

Yeah
Look
By thirteen, I had a big dream
I can be the next Martin Luther King, yes I believe
Chasin’ my fantasy by the age of eighteen, it’s surreal

some noise

This season we'll be pleasin'
All who come to hear by candlelight
This evening when you're freezin'
We'll turn up the heat and pray this