Raining On Sunday

It ticks just like a Timex

Never lets up on you

Who said life was easy?

The job is never through

It'll run us 'till we're ragged

It'll harden our hearts

Love could use a day of rest

Before we both start falling apart

Pray that it's raining on Sunday

Storming like crazy

We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

Baby whatever comes on Monday

Can take care of itself

'Cause we've got better things that we can do

When it's raining on Sunday

Your love is like a religion

A cross in Mexico

Your kiss is like the incense

Of a prayer nailed to the door

But surrender is much sweeter

When we both let go

Let the water wash our bodies clean

And love wash our souls

Whenever it's raining on Sunday

Storming like crazy

We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

Baby, whatever comes on Monday

Can take care of itself

'Cause we've got better things that we can do

When it's raining on Sunday

Pray that it's raining on Sunday

Storming like crazy

We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

Baby, whatever comes on Monday

Can take care of itself

'Cause we've got better things that we can do

When it's raining on Sunday

When it's raining on Sunday

When it's raining on Sunday

(On Sunday)

When it's raining on Sunday