Sometimes Sundays

Lyrics

Sometime Sundays Words and music by Joe Merrick © This direction is meaningless A week of nothing but giving It seems to me so ridiculous To need a handbook for living You go your way and I go mine And we talk when we?re fast asleep losing each other in overtime Just to make ends meet But sometime Sundays are our only salvation Sometime Sundays a diamond in the rough And when I feel time passing by Sometime Sundays are not quite enough It wasn?t anyone?s fault She just slipped off of the road My friend?s companion disappeared one night In the cold silence of snow I struggle to find a way But things just don?t ever add up Sometime on Sundays I kneel and pray Maybe Sundays are not quite enough

Credits

Lyrics Credits: Joe Merrick

Music Credits: Joe Merrick

Producer Credits: Joe Merrick

Metadata

Song Length: 3:12

Primary Genre: Folk-Rock

Secondary Genre: -