Keith Urban "Raining On Sunday" lyrics

Raining On Sunday

It ticks just like a Timex, it never lets up on youWho said life was easy, the job is never throughIt’ll run us ‘til we’re ragged, it’ll harden our heartsAnd love could use a day of rest before we both start falling apart

ChorusPray that it’s raining on Sunday,storming like crazyWe’ll hide under the covers all afternoonBaby, whatever comes Mondaycan take care of itself‘Cause we got better things that we could doWhen it’s raining on Sunday

Your love is like religion, a cross in MexicoAnd your kiss is like the innocence of a prayer nailed to a doorOh, surrender in much sweeter when we both let it goLet the water wash our bodies clean and love wash our souls

Chorus (2X)

When it’s raining on SundayWhen it’s raining on SundayLet it rain

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