Come Sunday

By: L. Caudel / H. Lloyd

 Tired Of Cheap Motels
Topless Bars And Neonlights
And If My Car Donít Break Down
Iíll Be Home In Just Two More Nights
Iím Heading Back To Houston
Leaving One Night Stands Behind
No Time To Think About It
And Thereís Just One Thing Thatís On My Mind

  Ohohoh Come Sunday I Spend Monday Loviní You
In A Little World Built For Two
Monday Morning Last The Whole Night Through
Ohohoh Come Sunday I Spend Monday Holding You
Iíve Got A Lot Of Making Up To Do
Monday Morning Just Me And You

  Iíll Always Remember
New York City In The Rain
I Saw A Girl That Looked Just Like You
Riding On A Subway Train
But Now Iím In Kentucky
Counting Stops Along The Way
Drinking Black Coffee
And Iíll Be Home In Just One More Day

  Ohohoh Come Sunday I Spend Monday Loviní You
In A Little World Built For Two
Monday Morning Last The Whole Night Trough
Ohohoh Come Sunday I Spend Monday Holding You
Iíve Got A Lot Of Making Up To Do
Monday Morning Just Me And You

 
Ohohoh Come Sunday I Spend Monday Loviní You
In A Little World Built For Two
Monday Morning Last The Whole Night Trough
Ohohoh Come Sunday I Spend Monday Holding You
Iíve Got A Lot Of Making Up To Do
Monday Morning Just Me And You