Not A Lot To Do
Sunday afternoon
Not a lot to do
Think of allThe places I could be
People I could meet
Life so smallI'm watching drops of rain
On my window pane
Empty streetsAnd no one knocks around
No one goes to townI'm a-going out
Sick of staying in
Living lifeWith worries on my mind
Waste away the timeday there was a stormClosed up all the doors
So restrictedPut my life of shame
Through the window pane
Now I'm blessedCause god created Sundays
So we could stay in
And watch the rain falling down
I lay on my bed
I feel all left out
I switch off my headAnd I can live on my own
And stay in all day
And watch the rain falling down
I lay on my bed
I feel all left out
And switch off my head