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with me.

It's so romantic the moon up above
Is such a fright on a night such as this
Pullin' a wish bone with someone you love
Is almost certain to end

had to keep the peace
Certain bullet went through certain bodies just to keep the peace 
Ole boy aint die by accident he died in them streets
When you

more than satisfied with you around
To risk it all by stepping out of bounds

Someone's swearing they saw me at some cabaret
Dancing and romancing

Rock and Roll

Jimmy Rushing

Every Day

1999

Seventy-one and so alone 
When I met Susanne
I was trying to go it solo
With someone else's band
She came up to me later
And I took her by the hand
And I

my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by

had enough of cheering up
Thursday's no better than Friday
Saturday I'm gonna go out and make out with someone new
Someone who's just not you
Sunday I

London Town

Paul McCartney

London Town

1978

are there places to go
Someone somewhere has to know

Crawling down the pavement on a Sunday afternoon
I was arrested by a rozzer wearing a pink

to bliss
There are many things I've done but none of them I miss

How can I be certain that in spite of myself
You may be the perfect partner for someone

the brimstone
I'm certain it's true
Straight to the heart
My desire to be someone
And stood by another
Earning our flowers in the future

and I dont want to upset anyone but me

Cuz I get off, by saying words that never really make sense
Cuz I get high, when someone feels like treating me so

on the way the Sunday drive
Just don't hit the same without me by your side
You can blame it on the way I treated you like my queen
Oh I can think of a hundred

left ta da left

Knock ya top off aim for da neck
Fuck round n find out make da nine fuckin stretch
Put ya to sleep lay ya to rest
Live by da code but I

straight no joke
And love you like a devil and a saint
In a Sunday morning heaven kind of world
And loving the heart of a small town girl

Someone to be

on your desk at work that Sunday I should've went to church but Instead you went all by yourself I should've known all along you were better off with

to a certain vibe ‘cause
I hate Monday
I hate Sunday
I hate the feeling of a crowded 2 train
You can’t trust me
You disgust me
I don’t care ‘bout your opinion so

family looks a certain way
Took me awhile to feel like that's something I could say

Some are saying "try that in a small town"
Some of us are trying

through to the next round 
Yes I'm through

It's all just decoration

A certain medal on a certain chest
A nought, and a cross and a Sunday best 
And I'm

I Wonder, I Wonder, I Wonder

Eddy Howard

The Best of Eddy Howard: The Mercury Years

1996

wonder
You care for someone else, I see
Well, then it's quite alright with me
I'm gonna get me dressed up in my Sunday suit
And find myself somebody

You've always been by my side
Since we were little kids
From youngsters with scraped knees
To teenagers with broken hearts
We've always had each

no back and forth
With nothing to say
Another sunny day, on a Sunday
Can someone place the blame by name
Shame shame
Can someone place the blame by

truth takes a certain kind of mind
People believe a bad lie from a good liar
So I imagine myself ruling an empire

Won't know life until someone shows you

Sunday morning is going to be
Oh, some Sunday morning for someone and me
Bells will be chiming an old melody
Oh, some Sunday morning, someone and me

Any

on a Sunday 
Lord how will I ever get by? 
Guess I'll have to wait til Monday 
Until then I'll just get high

How will I get by? 
How will I get by? 

I'm so

nervous
I always hide on the surface
I always claim on my purpose
I always pass by churches
I always pray that it's workin
I always lecture I'm certain
I