Sunday Morning lyrics
Sappy, pathetic, little meThat was the girl I used to beYou had me on my kneesI’d trade you places any dayI’d never thought you could be that wayBut you looked like me on Sunday
Oh, you came in with the breeze on Sunday morningYou sure have changed since yesterday without any warningI thought I knew you, I thought I knew youI thought I knew you well, so well
You’re trying my shoes on for a changeThey look so good, but fit so strangeOut of fashion, so I can complain
Oh, you came in with the breeze on Sunday morningYou sure have changed since yesterday without any warningI thought I knew you, I thought I knew youI thought I knew you well, so well
I know who I am, but who are you?You’re not looking like you used toYou’re on the other side of the mirrorSo nothing’s looking quite as clear
Thank you for turning on the lightThank you, now you’re the parasiteI didn’t think you had it in youAnd now you’re looking like I used to
You came in with the breeze on Sunday morningYou sure have changed since yesterday without any warningAnd you want me badly because you cannot have meI thought I knew you, I’ve got a new viewI thought I knew you well, oh, well
On Sunday morning, without a warningSunday morning, I thought I knew youSunday morning, oh, you want me badlyYou cannot have meSunday morning, Sunday morningSunday morning