Each and every Sunday
I write a little song
and every single Sunday
the words all come out wrong
so wrong in fact they’re numbers
I don’t know what to do
just last week I finished one
called I love 32
Each and every Sunday
I write a little song
and every single Sunday
the words all come out wrong
so wrong in fact they’re numbers
I don’t know what to do
just last week I finished one
called I love 32