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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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Week coming fair, so wash your hair
Week coming fair, so wash your hair
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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