Lyrics:
died in Iraq
Five hundred and nine died in Chicago
I arrived on the day Fred Hampton died
Uh, real niggas just multiply
And they say by twenty-one
afternoons
Breakfast after church, I just wanna learn you
Sure beats those Monday morning blues
Workin' nine to five, tryna check out by two
We're all livin'
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
you one day
cyyy ayy ayy ayy ayy
When I'm fuck'n with you
fuck'n with you yah
I pull up every Sunday
Talking G5's flier then a runway
cnd I know
ice on the hill
We're just runnin' wild
Like on the beaches of Miami
If I was feelin' right, Jamaica Sunday morning we say
No fussing, no fighting
street called love yeah)
Lead me to that road (i'm trying to get home)
Trying to get home (come on and take me to love street)
Sunday morning (yeah)
the Veterans
To their families, their loved ones
And everybody that loves this country
It was a sweltering hot Sunday morning in the Saudi Arabian desert
Train rollin' by about a quarter after five
With the whistle blowin'
Creakin' on the porch-swing swingin'
Sunday morning church bells ringin'
John
Gotta wait five or six hours for the delta-8 to get out of my head
Sunday morning I reckon I'll be waking up rising from my grave
Gotta wait five or six
lights in the sky."
What would make me human again?
Where is home? Can't see it from here anymore...
Auto tracking now
Cabin pressure: 4.5
Standing by
There's a bunch of birds in the sky
And some deers just went running by
Oh, the snow's pure and white on the earth rich and brown
Just
Another Sunday
on a silver plate
European mornings are divided by style , to keep up
You have to face it every once and a while
Sunday morning , 5 a.m. , I'm running down
preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
Said, he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way
He said, he saw a girl that looked a lot like you
Little brown-skinned lady bout five feet tall, Big Mama
[Chorus]
Early one Sunday morning
Breakfast was on the table (you gave me unconditional love)
cookin' all morning and you havent touched a single bite.
That nice young preacher brother Taylor dropped by today,
said he'd be pleased to have dinner
Theres a bunch of birds in the sky
And some deers just went running by
Oh the snows pure and white
On the earth rich and brown
Just another sunday
We will be together
We will be together
We will be together
(We will be together)
It's 5 AM on a Sunday morning
Walking uptown
In the rain in
another sunday morning in my quiet mountain town
The sun is shining and the grass is green
Under the three feet of snow i mean
This is the day when it's
the promise
Of life outside a world of nine to five
and Sunday
I didn't know how rich I could be
Until you gave your love to me
Don't you see, you light up
(ooh)
Hold him close breathe the smell of his skin
Preserving every little thing
How can she ever begin to move on?
Sunday mornings getting the groove
that day on, it became our year.
Verse 2:
Every Sunday morning, we’d meet in the park,
You’d draw the flowers, I’d make a remark,
About how life was
Daughter of Brother Taylor's
Dropped by the house today", yeah
"Said she'd be pleased to have
Dinner with us on Sunday", huh
"Oh son, by the way
She said she
plastic birds
Because you cared
Five rooms made stronger by the breaking and the healing
Of the two hearts they protected within
Now one heart left aching
"I've been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased
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