Lucinda Williams - Sundays (Live)

I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday

Monday through Saturday
I get by just fine
Every other day of the week
I feel alright
I don't know why, I don't know why

I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday

Sunday's supposed to be the day For kicking off your shoes
So how come that's the day
I always get the blues
I don't know why, I don't know why

I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday

Ever since you had to go
I just carry on
But deep down inside I know
There's something wrong
I don't know why, I don't know why