Sunday Girl

I know a girl from a lonely street Cold as ice cream, but still as sweet Dry your eyes Sunday Girl Hey, I saw your guy with a different girl Looks like he's in another world Run and hide Sunday Girl Hurry up, hurry up and wait I stay away all week and still I wait I got the blues, please come see What your lovin' means to me She can't catch up with the working crowd The weekend mood and she's feeling proud Live in dreams, Sunday Girl Baby, I would like to go out tonight If I go with you my folks will get uptight Stay at home Sunday Girl (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Hey, I saw your guy with a different girl Looks like he's in another world Run and hide Sunday girl When I saw you again in the summertime If your love was as sweet as mine I could be Sunday's girl Hurry up, hurry up and wait I stay away all week and still I wait I got the blues, please come see What your lovin' means to me Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and wait I got the blues, please, please Please come see what you do to me I got the blues Hurry up Hurry up, hurry up and wait Hurry up Please come see what you do to me

I know a girl from a lonely street Cold as ice cream but still as sweet Dry your eyes, Sunday girl Hey, I saw your guy with a different girl Looks like he's in another world Run and hide, Sunday girl Hurry up, hurry up and wait I say awake all week and still I wait I got the blues, please come see What your loving means to me She can't catch up with the working crowd The weekend mood and she's feeling proud Live in dreams, Sunday girl Baby, I would like to go out tonight If I go with you my folks'll get uptight Stay at home, Sunday girl Ooohooohooo He, j'ai vu ton mec Avec une autre fille Il semblait dans un autre monde Cours te cacher Sunday girl Quand je t'ai revu L'e te j'ai de cide Si ton amour était pareil au mien Je pourrais etre Sunday girl Depeche-toi, depeche-toi et attends Toute la semaine absent et pourtant j'attends J'ai le cafard, je t'en prie viens voir Ce que ton amour repre sente pour moi Depeche-toi, depeche-toi et attends Toute la semaine absent et pourtant j'attends J'ai le cafard, je t'en prie viens voir Ce que ton amour repre sente pour moi I got the blues Hurry up Hurry up, hurry up and wait Hurry up Please come see what you're doin' to me

Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attire You read the color supplement, the TV guide You dream of protein on a plate Regret you left it quite so late To gather the family around the table To eat enough to sleep Oh, the Sunday sleep Sunday, Sunday here again a walk in the park You meet an old soldier and talk of the past He fought for us in two World Wars And the England he knew is no more He sings the songs of praise Then he reads, but always falls asleep For that Sunday sleep but he knows what he knows Sunday, Sunday Oh, that Sunday sleep Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attire You read the color supplement, the TV guide You dream of protein on a plate Regret you left it quite so late You gather the family around the table To eat enough to sleep And mother's pride is your epithet That extra slice you'll soon regret So going out is your best bet Then bingo yourself to sleep Oh that Sunday sleep