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The night's over
your fading
It always ends the same
Your hands on my shoulder
as we pull away
So many good times you and I
It makes it so hard to say good-bye
Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home
Baby, we'll be fine by Monday
but tonight I'm alone
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close
Cause it always feels like Sunday
When you go
When you go
Your scent on my t-s**t
it never seems to fade
an empty seat now
next to me but
never is filled of space
Every moment your not here
remindes me how much I need you
Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home
Baby, we'll be fine by Monday
but tonight I'm alone
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close
Cause it always feels like Sunday
When you go
When you goooo on Sunday
goooo on Sunday
gooooo on Sunday
It Feels like Sunday
It feels like Sunday
Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home
Baby, we'll be fine by Monday
but tonight I'm alone
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close
Cause it always feels like Sunday
it Feels like Sunday
it Fells like Sunday
When you go
When you goooo ooh