I know it sounds funny but I just can't stand the pain

Girl, I'm leaving you tomorrow

It seems to me girl you know I've done all I can

You see I begged, stole and I borrowed

Why in the world would anybody put chains on me

I've paid my dues to make it

Everybody wants me to be what they want me to be

I'm not happy when I try to fake it

That's what I'm missing

That's what I'm missing

Like Sunday morning

That's what I'm missing

That's what I'm missing

Like Sunday morning

I wanna be high

I wanna be free to know the things I do are right

I wanna be free

Just me

That's what I'm missing

That's what I'm missing

That's what I'm missing

That's what I'm missing

Like Sunday morning

That's what I'm missing

That's what I'm missing

Like Sunday morning