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I know a girl from a lonely street, Cold as ice cream, but still as sweet, Dry your eyes, Sunday girl. Hey, I saw your guy with a different girl, Looks like he's in another world, Run and hide, Sunday girl. Hurry up, hurry up and wait, I stay awake all weekend and still I wait I got the bruise, please come see What your loving means to me. She can't catch up with the working grind The weekend mood and she's feeling bright Living dream Sunday girl. Baby, I would like to go out tonight, If I go with you, my folks will get uptight, Stay at home, Sunday girl. Hurry up, hurry up and wait, I stay awake all week and still I wait I got the bruise, please come see What your lovin' means to me. Hey, j'ai vu ton mec Avec une autre fille Il est dans un autre monde Go caucher, Sunday girl. Comme je t'ai revue L'était, j'ai decide C'est ton t'apparait Je peux retrait, Sunday girl. Depeche toi, depeche toi, j'attend Tout c'est mareleuxement like peut'en j'attend J'ai les couffeur, je t'ai previen voire C'est un je meure et peuvant peux moi. Depeche toi, depeche toi, j'attend Tout c'est mareleuxement like peut'en j'attend J'ai les couffeur, je t'ai previen voire C'est un je meure et peuvant peux moi. Gardez-vous, hurry up, hurry up, Hurry up and wait. Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, Come and see What you do to me. |