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Sunday Morning (Thinkin 'Bout You) - Royce Lovett

Written by：Royce Lovett/Max Stark

I got family that's gone away

Some forever and some just have gone astray

Times are hard and we all fall today

But I want you to know you the reason I walk this way

Now don't take offense when you get unsure

Not every lesson you've got to learn from experience

Oh but I wish we could go back I wish we could start over

Because I'm missing your smile and saying we can't get no closer no

Oh the pain it caused my heart

To see you behind bars

Oh the pain it caused my heart

To see you behind bars

I wish you didn't do it

So you could be here Sunday morning

I wish you didn't do it

So you could be here Sunday morning

Sunday morning

I know I ain't seen you in a bit

Never stopped thinking about you or the times we spent

Like playing football in the yard as kids yeah

Yo

Or getting dressed looking the best

Trying to test

Going to skate thinking we was legit

Oh my brother my sister

You gotta know my heart is here with ya

I can't have you back and that sucks but that don't mean love gives up

And as for your sons and your daughters

We'll teach them the love of the father

The ruler truth and be strong

Cause that's what we been all along

And oh oh the pain it caused my heart yeah

To see you behind bars

Oh the pain it caused my heart

Yeah yeah yeah

To see you behind bars

I wish you didn't do it

So you could be here Sunday morning

I wish you didn't do it

So you could be here Sunday morning

Sunday morning

Oh Sunday morning after the rain

Oh Sunday morning the way the sun shines on your face

Oh Sunday morning what a beautiful day

Oh Sunday morning

I'm just thinking bout' you

I'm just thinking bout' you

Just thinking bout' you

Just thinking bout' you

Oh Sunday morning after the rain

Oh Sunday morning the way the sun shines on your face

Oh Sunday morning what a beautiful day

Oh Sunday morning

Oh Sunday morning oh the mother's and sisters

Oh Sunday morning the way the sun shines on your face

Oh Sunday morning yeah we love and we miss you

Oh Sunday morning

Yeah yeah one time for the ones who ain't getting out

And two times for the ones you ain't seen in a while

And like a million for the kids that they have

And another million for the husbands and their wives

We in here now but we got to do better as people

Be your brother keep it and not as preachers

Through all the hate and pain darling girl love is a teacher

Bro I'm trying to reach you cause I want to see you Sunday morning