Sunday Morning (Reggae Version)

Sunday Morning (Reggae Version) - Ghetto Blaster Ltd.

I remember when I was young

Feeling sick on Sunday morning

I don't want to do it anymore

Standing in a line with a dirty mind

Clean it up on Sunday morning

I don't want to do it anymore

One day a week we turn the cheek

One day a week we turn the cheek

Oh how we'd kneel down

Oh we were so quiet

Never any light there

I don't care it's not right there

Get up early do your hair

Sunday best on Sunday morning

I don't want to do it anymore

Tea and toast in the social hall

We had it all on Sunday morning

I don't wanna do it anymore

We come in fear to worship here

We come in fear to worship here

Oh how we'd kneel down

Oh we were so quiet

Never any light there

I don't care it's not right there