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(Darrell Brown/Radney Foster)
It ticks just like a Timex It never lets
up on you Who said life was easy The job is never through It'll run us
'til we're ragged It'll harden our hearts And love could use a day of
rest Before we both start falling apart
I Pray that it's raining on
Sunday Stormin' like crazy We'll hide under the covers all
afternoon Baby whatever comes Monday Can take care of itself 'Cause
we've got better things that we can do When it's raining on
Sunday
Your love is like religion A cross in Mexico And your kiss
is like the innocence Of a prayer nailed to a door Oh surrender is much
sweeter When we both let it go Let the water wash our bodies clean And
love wash our souls
And pray that it's raining on Sunday Stormin' like
crazy And we'll hide under the covers all afternoon And baby whatever
comes Monday Can take care of itself 'Cause we've got better things that
we can do When it's raining on Sunday Ooh, oh oh
I Pray that it's
raining on Sunday Stormin' like crazy We'll hide under the covers all
afternoon And baby whatever comes Monday Can take care of itself 'Cause
we've got better things that we can do When it's raining on Sunday Ooh, oh
oh When it's raining on Sunday When it's raining on Sunday Let it
rain Whoo, ooh
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