Sunday Morning Lyrics
by The Bolshoi
www.myspace.com/thebolshoi they were signed to Beggars Banquet in the 90s
Chords by Paul Wingham from The Sweet Fantastic. www.thesweetfantastic.co.uk
For corrections email paul.wingham@virgin.net
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The Bolshoi
Sunday Morning from the album 'Friends'
Intro: (Am G F Fm7)
I remember when I was young
Feeling sick on Sunday morning
I don't wanna do it anymore
Standing in a line with a dirty mind
Clean it up on Sunday morning
I don't wanna do it anymore
One day a week we turn the cheek
One day a week we turn the cheek
Oh, how we'd kneel down
Oh, we were so quiet
Never any light there
I don't care, it's not
right there
Intro:
Get up early, do your hair
Sunday best on Sunday morning
I don't wanna see it anymore
Tea and toast in the social hall
We had it all on Sunday morning
I don't wanna see it anymore
We come in fear , to worship here
We come in fear , to worship here
Oh, how we'd kneel down
Oh, we were so quiet
Never any light there
I don't care, it's not
right there
solo.
Small scale part
It's wrong to feel, It's wrong to care
You must not steal, you must not swear
Oh, how we'd kneel down
Oh, we were so quiet
Never any light there
I don't care, it's not
right there
I don't wanna do it anymore, sunday morning
I don't wanna see it anymore, sunday morning
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