Sunday Morning

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I got rules and I break 'em Got laws, I don't make 'em I got chance And I don't know what I'm doing 'Cos I got rules so I break 'em I got friends, I don't make 'em And I think of what I'm doing then don't want to do it anymore [Pre-Chorus] It's all denial, you run a mile Ya got things to do But it don't get far and you won't fit that shoe Hey, hey, hey, hey, I know [Chorus] I got rules, I don't break them I got friends, I can't make them And on stage, you can't fake them I got drugs, I don't take them [Verse 2] Ambition is a weird thing, it's always out of sight It's like walking through fog at night It's always out of reach That's a thing you can't teach Fog is always out of reach [Verse 3] I've got ambition, it's like the fog at night It's always just out of reach and that's a thing you can't teach Like the fog at night it's just out of your reach But always in your sight [Outro] And what I do is not life and death By Sunday I've got nothing left And what I do is not life and death By Sunday I've got nothing left [Outro 3x] I've got ambition [Bridge 3x] Sunday morning with your Sunday papers Have your Sunday dinner with your kids and your second wife It's Sunday morning, read your Sunday papers With your Christmas slippers on and 50 colour supplements (I've got ambition) [Outro] Sun, sun, shine on me Sun, sun, shine on me Sun, sun, shine on me Sun, sun, shine on me
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Credits
- Writers
- Ricky Wilson
- Simon Rix
- Nick Baines
- Vijay Mistry
- Andrew “Whitey” White
- Wayne Hector
- Brian Higgins
- Toby Scott
- Tim “Rolf” Larcombe