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Sunday, Sunday, here again in tidy attire
You read the color supplement, the TV guide
You dream of protein on a plate
Regret you left it quite so late
To gather the family round the table to eat enough to sleep
Oh, the Sunday sleep
Sunday, Sunday here again, a walk in the park
You meet an old soldier and talk of the past
He fought for us in two world wars
And says the England he knew is no more
He sings the Songs of Praise every week but always falls asleep
For the Sunday sleep
You dream of protein on a plate
Regret you left it quite so late
To gather the family round the table to eat enough to sleep
And Mother's Pride is your epithet
That extra slice you will soon regret
So going out is your best bet
Then bingo yourself to sleep
Oh, the Sunday sleep
- Álbum:
- The Magic Whip
- Blur 21
- Under The Westway (Single)
- The Puritan (Single)
- Parklive (Live)
- Think Tank
- Best Of Blur
- Music Is My Radar
- 13
- Blur
- The Great Escape
- Miscellaneous
- Parklife
- Girls & Boys
- Modern Life Is Rubbish
- Leisure
- Great Escape
- The Special Collectors Edition
- Non-Album Releases
- Indie Anthems