Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday, Pt. 1

The bomb in my heart is beating me a be
my ear dirt is cheating on me, yo
'Cause missin' you on Sunday morning, I somethin' new
Sunday morning
But helps me
I'm just waiting for the milkman to

I can't it, I can't find it

Why do I feel so I don't know how to compromise
You are my one and only. What can I find 'til the moon

I feel dizzy, so damn sleazy, I know you'll say "I was busy"
Baby, take me out, it's rained out so I run to the bank to get my cash
And check our savings of love out but it's on Sunday
What can I say? I feel the rain starts soaking my shoes
We're losing glue I find a clue, I'm knocking on the door
Somebody is dancing on the floor, then I know the score, I take it no more

The Knicks winnin' can't even make me high, cuttin' for nothing makes me sigh

I can't it, it's been on my mind, I've been trying to find it day and night