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, Sundays still make me blue
I can't help my missin' you when I think of our love gone by
It makes me cry
It's been a month of Sundays and Sundays don't feel

What would I not do in a month of Sundays?
Hey
I wouldn't stop you in a month of Sundays
Hey
Now do you see me in this month of Sundays?
Hey
You wouldn't

Sunday's Child

Phil Keaggy

Phil Keaggy & Sunday's Child

1988

all alone feeling empty again.
Frightened by each sadder day,
So long since you smiled.
You will find no peace of mind
Til you're Sunday's child.

strung out on pipe dreams
And hippy-girl don't mind
Knows rebels don't get taken by the line
She never stops to look behind

She's gone like the 60s

I’ll change, I’ll change for the better
Pick any day, Sunday through Sunday, Sun up to sun down,
It’s hard to live by the, rules of the town when you’re

I belong
Goodbye Month of Sundays, righting all that I've done wrong

I came across a church and thought I'd step inside
THe preacher stood by

after him and chases but
Every time, he disappears cars pass him by
And passengers just sit and stare
Talking to himself in a cruel
World that didn't care

Looking for whatever
and I never learned the candlelight is burning low
I held on to the afterglow

In the year of the month of Sundays
It could have been

taking a detour
The GPS won't help and the astrology won't either
Toss the tarot deck out of the window on the passenger side
Cuz I ain't much one for

ways
Mama make sure you come to church Sunday’s
Aye
Snitches get stiches, real niggas get paid
Bitches catch feelings, lil niggas catch fades
Late night

the rear
Told her that God drive this whip, I’m passenger and she the rear
I built a strong foundation, now my vision super clear 
I take it day by day,

Cold Day in Hell

Foetus

Hole

1984

The rhythmic crunch of bone
Crucifixion is my addiction...
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL
When it's one man against the world, I shouldn't have

Hook:
(All I Need)
To tell the truth is a summer sunday night 
Riding round with the top down 
(All I Need)
A girl to ride for me
Keep em live for me

SUNDAY
TROY x NAMEBRAND
Aye, aye, aye, aye

Snitches get stiches, real niggas get paid
Bitches catch feelings, lil niggas catch fades
Late night

on the highway we can drive all night long

If it's fine by you I'll take the passenger seat
We can drive around til' the sky and sea meet
If it's fine by you I'll

We Luv Deez Hoez

OutKast

Stankonia

2000

like them hoez a whole lot
Just like your mama Sunday cookin' turkey necks in the pot
You ready to drop your load like prop planes be droppin' that

Days, weeks, months, sneak by so fast
When you're stuck in the past
Ain't all it's cracked up to be I'm afraid
When you're stuck in your ways
Passive

the word, Know the word
I ain't prayed in some months
Missed some Sunday's huh
Ain't nowhere to run

Them Demons, they on me
I'm drowning, they haunt me
They

Drive by your house
It's a Sunday night
I'm feeling alright
Drive by your house
It's a Sunday night
I'm feeling alright
Don't know why I feel I gotta

built them all on sand

Never in a month of Sundays
Will she love again
Forever in her heart the fun days
Now just footprints in the sand

He woke to find

number
You can text me if you want to
Trying to play it cool, but I was nervous
I've been curved by girls who
Were less pretty than you
But then I got

Ahhh Yeah
I was rolling in my ride yea
you were on the passenger side yea
(on my side baby)
we were trying to just get by by by by by by by by

Hi

long a wait
Because

It's a month of Sundays
It's a month of Sundays
It's a month of Sundays
It's a month of Sundays
when I don't have you

Ackrite [Instrumental Version]

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm