SUNDAY SUNDAY HERE AGAIN IN TIDY ATTIRE
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YOU READ THE COLOUR SUPPLEMENT, THE TV GUIDE
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YOU DREAM OF PROTEIN ON A PLATE, REGRET YOU LEFT IT QUITE SO LATE
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TOGETHER THE FAMILY AROUND THE TABLE, TO EAT ENOUGH TO SPEEP
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OH THE SUNDAY SLEEP
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SUNDAY SUNDAY HERE AGAIN A WALK IN THE PARK
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YOU MEET AN OLD SOLDIER AND TALK OF THE PAST
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HE FOUGHT FOR US IN TWO WORLD WARS AND SAYS THE ENGLAND HE KNEW
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IS NO MORE
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HE SINGS SONGS OF PRAISE EVERY WEEK BUT ALWAYS FALLS ASLEEP
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FOR THAT SUNDAY SLEEP
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YOU DREAM OF PROTEIN ON A PLATE, REGRET YOU LEFT IT QUITE SO LATE
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TOGETHER THE FAMILY AROUND THE TABLE TO EAT ENOUGH TO SLEEP
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AND MOTHER'S PRIDE IS YOU EPITHET, THAT EXTRA SLICE YOU WILL SOON
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REGRET
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SO GOING OUT IS YOUR BEST BET, THEN BINGO YOURSELF TO SLEEP
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OH THE SUNDAY SLEEP
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Sunday Sunday
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