Sunday With A Flu

Closed my door forgot my key
Missed my bus in the pouring rain
It’s been
The usual Sunday with a flu
And I just can’t get over you
Burnt my toast and lost your number
Cut my finger spilled my beer
It’s been
The usual Sunday with a flu
And I just can’t get over you
I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don’t get over you
Had a chat and left my hat
Ate my dog and walked my cat
It’s been
The usual Sunday with a flu
And I just can’t get over you
I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don’t get over you
I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don’t get over you
Called a cabbage threw the garbage
Asked for help and got some kelp
It’s been
The usual Sunday with a flu
And I just can’t get over you
I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don’t get over you