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The Bolshoi
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Sunday Morning
Lyricist:Nicholas Chown, Janusz Kalicki, Trevor Tanner
I remember when I was young Feeling sick on Sunday morning I don't wanna do it anymore
Standing in a line with a dirty mind Clean it up on Sunday morning I don't wanna do it anymore
One day a week, we turn the cheek One day a week, we turn the cheek
Oh, how we kneeled down Oh, we were so quiet Never any light there I don't care, it's not right there
Get up early, do your hair Sunday best on Sunday morning Well I don't wanna see it anymore
Tea and toast in the social hall We had it all on Sunday morning I don't wanna see it anymore
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Oh, how we kneeled down Oh, we were so quiet Never any light there I don't care, it's not right there
Strong to feel, strong to care You must not steal, you must not swear
Oh, how we kneeled down Oh, we were so quiet Never any light there I don't care, it's not right there
I don't wanna do it anymore I don't wanna see it anymore
Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning
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