Sunday to Sunday  (3:49) John and Janet They’re gonna get married I was notified only yesterday I got the invitation My blood ran cold in my veins My mouth got dry, I could not speak They were gonna get married that week She doesn’t love you like I do And I don’t wanna think about nothing but you And you know that’s true I want you Sunday to Sunday I want you Sunday to Sunday I want you Sunday to Sunday John and Janet They’re building a home And you keep writing Why don’t you come along But you don’t love me like you should And I can’t, no I can’t come around for a day or two No no no I want you Sunday to Sunday I want you Sunday to Sunday I want you Sunday to Sunday   I, I had this perfect picture And it slipped right through my hand I tried putting it back together But I can’t, no, no I can’t I want you Sunday to Sunday I want you Sunday to Sunday I want you Sunday to Sunday Babe I want you Sunday to Sunday She doesn’t love you like I do Sunday to Sunday Sunday to Sunday Sunday to Sunday I want you, I want you   Muziek/tekst: Frédérique Spigt. (P) 1993 Pixy Music/Peer Music (C) 1993 Phonogram bv