Sunday

I can't get no doctor on the phone

I'm all over here dying and there ain't nobody home

Lord, what the hell have you done?

Why ain't nobody home on a Sunday?

I can't find no comfort in my soul

Time is fleeting and I'ma growing old

Remember, boy, when you were golden

And now nobody's home on a Sunday

I'm glory bound, I'm glory bound

I'm flying outta here and I can't slow down

I'm glory bound, I'm glory bound

I'm flying outta here and I can't slow down

Jesus, will you hold 'em as they fall?

'Cause there ain't nobody home on a Sunday

I say the only thing that's real is here and now

Search within your heart and the truth is found

Lord, if there's any question they'll have to wait for Monday

'Cause there ain't nobody home on a Sunday

I'm glory bound, I'm glory bound

I'm flying outta here and I can't slow down

I'm glory bound, I'm glory bound

Flying outta here and I can't slow down

Jesus, will you hold 'em as they fall?

Cause there ain't nobody home on a Sunday

I'm glory bound, I'm glory bound

I'm flying outta here and I can't slow down

I'm glory bound, I'm glory bound

I'm flying outta here and I can't slow down

I'm glory bound, I'm glory bound

I'm flying outta here and I can't slow down

I'm glory bound, I'm glory bound

I'm flying outta here and I can't slow down

Jesus, will you hold 'em as they fall?

'Cause there ain't nobody home on a Sunday