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Oh remember when I was young
Feeling sick on Sunday morning
I don't wanna do it anymore
Standing in line with a dirty mind
Cleaning 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 kneeled down
Oh we were so quiet
Never any lighter
I don't care
It's not fair
Get up early, do your hair
Sunday best on Sunday morning
I don't wanna do it anymore
Tea and toast in the social hall
Had it all on Sunday morning
I don't wanna do it anymore
We come in fear
To worship here
We come in fear
To worship here
Oh how we kneeled down
Oh we were so quiet
Never any lighter
I don't care
It's not fair
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