It ticks just like a Timex
It never lets up on you
Who said life was easy
The job is never throughIt'll run us 'til we're ragged
It'll harden our hearts
And love could use a day of rest
Before we both start falling apartI pray that it's raining on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon
Baby, whatever comes MondayCan take care of itself
'Cause we've got better things that we can do
When it's raining on SundayYour love is like religion
A cross in Mexico
And your kiss is like the innocence
Of a prayer nailed to a doorOh, surrender is much sweeter
When we both let it go
Let the water wash our bodies clean
And love wash our soulsAnd pray that it's raining on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
And we'll hide under the covers all afternoon
And baby, whatever comes MondayCan take care of itself
'Cause we've got better things that we can do
When it's raining on Sunday
Ooh, oh, ohI pray that it's raining on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon
And baby, whatever comes MondayCan take care of itself
'Cause we've got better things that we can do
When it's raining on Sunday
Ooh, oh, ohWhen it's raining on Sunday
When it's raining on Sunday
Let it rain
Whoo, ooh