Sunday lyrics

You stay back on Sunday How’s it ever gonna be that bad You come back by Monday There’s a lot of paperwork in hand Yeah I know I I haven’t made that many plans But it’s over now And that’s why Everybody’s in the kitchen on the floor Can’t forget about the way they closed the door In their head they repeat the same old joke But it’s over now Yeah it’s over now You punch in on Thursday Every time you show up oh so late You sleep in on Friday Wish that anyone was here to say I know I I haven’t made that many plans But it’s over now And that’s why Everybody’s in the kitchen on the floor Can’t forget about the way they closed the door In their head they repeat the same old joke But it’s over now Yeah it’s over now Do you wanna tell me why I never see your picture anymore Every time I hear that sound yeah I think about the things I swore You stay back on Sunday And that’s why Everybody’s in the kitchen on the floor Can’t forget about the way they closed the door In their head they repeat the same old joke But it’s over now Yeah it’s over now