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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Bolshoi
The Bolshoi
Performer
Jan Kalicki
Jan Kalicki
Drums
Nick Chown
Nick Chown
Bass Guitar
Paul Clark
Paul Clark
Keyboards
Trevor Tanner
Trevor Tanner
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jan Kalicki
Jan Kalicki
Composer
Nick Chown
Nick Chown
Composer
Paul Clark
Paul Clark
Composer
Trevor Tanner
Trevor Tanner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MICK GLOSSOP
MICK GLOSSOP
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I remember when I was young
Feelin' sick on Sunday morning
I don't wanna do it anymore
Standin' in line with a dirty mind
Clean it up on Sunday morning
I don't wanna do it anymore
[Verse 2]
One day a week, we turn the cheek
One day a week, we turn the cheek
[Verse 3]
Oh, how we kneeled down
Oh, we were so quiet
Never any light there
I don't care, it's not right there
[Verse 4]
Get up early, do your hair
Sunday best on Sunday morning
Well, I don't wanna see it anymore
Tea and toast in the social hall
We had it all on Sunday morning
I don't wanna see it anymore
[Verse 5]
We come in fear to worship here
We come in fear to worship here
[Verse 6]
Oh, how we kneeled down
Oh, we were so quiet
Never any light there
I don't care, it's not right there
[Verse 7]
It's wrong to feel, it's wrong to care
You must not steal, you must not swear
[Verse 8]
Oh, how we kneeled down
Oh, we were so quiet
Never any light there
Well, I don't care, it's not right there
[Verse 9]
I don't wanna do it anymore
I don't wanna see it anymore
[Verse 10]
Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Written by: Jan Kalicki, Nicholas Chown, Nick Chown, Paul Clark, Trevor Tanner
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