It ticks just like a Timex
It never lets up you
Who says life was easy
The job is never through
It'll run as till we're ragged
It'll harden our hearts
And love could use a day of rest
Before we both start fallin' apart

Chorus:
Pray that It's raining on Sunday
Storming like crazy
And we'll hide under the covers all afternoon
And, baby, whatever comes Monday
Will take care of itself, cause
We've got better things that we can do
When it's raining on Sunday

Your love is like a religion
Across in Mexico
And your kiss is like the innocence
Of a prayer nailed to a door
Oh, surrender is much sweeter
When we both lety it go
Let the water wash our bodies clean
And love wash our souls

Pray that it's raining on Sunday
Storming like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon
And, baby, whatever comes Monday
Will take care of itself, cause
We got better things that we can do
When it's raining on Sunday

Pray that it's raining on Sunday
Storming like crazy
And, we'll hide under the covers all afternoon
And, baby, whatever comes Monday
Will take care of itself, cause
We got better things that we can do
When it's raining on Sunday

Oh, when it's raining on Sunday

When it's raining on Sunday

Let it rain

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