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Sunday morning Procol Harum

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Verse

When I leave work every Friday Try to play hard as I can Exploring all The different shades of living 'Cos I'm that kind of man

I think of all the hard hours So many closed doors

Pre-Chorus

So when it's time for my sunshi-ine Can't help wanting more and mo-or-or-ore

Chorus

Sunday morning, Sunday morning Don't have time to take no rest 'Cos every minute's more holy to me It makes me feel so free

Instrumental: C G Am Em F C F G C

Verse

Sometimes the wild nights go rolling On into next day's sun Always smile when my head hits the pillow 'Bout the time the trains start to run

I think of all the bad times So many slippery floors

Pre-Chorus

So when it's time for my sunshi-ine I am wanting more and more

Chorus

Sunday morning, Sunday morning I Don't have time to take no rest 'Cos every minute's more holy to me It makes me feel so free

Verse

Always hope the weekend never ends Work keeps stealing my best da-ays Try to get around All those twisted bends While the light just ebbs away

I think of all the grey seas So many lost shores

Pre-Chorus

So when it's time for my sunshi-ine I Can't help wanting more and more

Chorus

Sunday morning, Sunday morning Don't have time to take no rest 'Cos every minute's more holy to me It always makes me feel so free That's more holy to me Sunday morning I'm so free