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The Cats
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Come Sunday
Tired of cheap motels Topless bars and neon lights And if my car don't break down I'll be home in just two more nights
I'm getting back to Houston I'm leaving one night stands behind But I'm-a thinking 'bout it There's just one thing that's on my mind
Ohoho, come Sunday I spend Monday home with you In a little old trip for two Monday morning last the whole life through
Ohoho, come Sunday I spend Monday home with you Got a lot of making up to do Monday morning, just me and you
I always remember New York City in the rain I saw a girl looking just like you Ridin' on the subway train Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
But now I'm in Kentucky Counting stops along the way Drinking black coffee And I'll be home in just one more day
Ohoho, come Sunday I spend Monday home with you In a little old trip for two Monday morning last the whole life through
Ohoho, come Sunday I spend Monday home with you Got a lot of making up to do Monday morning, just me and you
Ohoho, come Sunday I spend Monday home with you In a little old trip for two Monday morning last the whole life through
Ohoho, come Sunday
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