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Id like to welcome you
To my family earthquake
A good mood for god sake
Even my father got up
To smash his coffee cup
Right on time, my aunt cries
Mum smiles and tells lies
My little sister in her blossom-white dress
Cant understand the mess
When TV is boring
And grandma is talking like rain
I know its sunday again
Mother is screaming
And dads in the pub with a friend
I know its sunday again
Nothings so wonderful
Than church bells on sunday
Just a bit early
Oh, how I love washing dads car
and grandpas stories out the war
Good mood for gods sake
when TV...
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, ...Earthquake!
I know it Sunday again