Sunday Blues by Attica! Attica!
Sunday Blues lyrics
Sunday falls down easy
Sunday falls down easy
Fall asleep in church, Dad wakes me up, I fall asleep again
Then we swing on by the Bagelsmith, one salt and one garlic
Read the paper even though there�s only two good comic strips
And that�s about the time my day becomes a mess
Don�t bother with TV
The networks never show the Broncos, it�s regional coverage
They do it to spite me
Why go out to the street? I hate the neighbors.
How am I supposed to act like Elway if they won�t let me play QB?
Believe it
Sunday falls down easy
Sunday falls down easy
Open up the fridge, I close it, then I open it again
I get out my science book and wonder where the weekend went
Then I�m staring out the window as I offer this lament
If it�s my day off, why am I so depressed?
The Friday morning glee, the Sunday blues
It�s all about anticipation, there� no �in the moment� for me
I gotta break this streak
I can�t hang with the 9-5ers and drive-time DJs sayin�, �TGIF, buddy�
Believe it
Sunday falls down easy
Sunday falls down easy
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