Sunday Morning Breakup

I reach in my pocket
 A number a name
 It seems so familiar
 The lose'ual game
 A quick glance at first then
 A small silent wink
 Hands tremble and touch
 Not asking too much
 Lights turned down low
 In a one evening show
 -Chorus-
 Sunday morning breakup
 By noon she will be gone
 Sunday morning wake up
 You'll bet I'll be alone
 It seemed to work out
 At least over night
 But soon she'll be gone
 She said "This ain't right"
 Everyone so special
 With their own way to tease
 But something is missing
 It's catch and release
 Hands tremble and touch not,
 Not asking a thing
 There's always a note
 And a promise to call
 But we know that we're lying
 The phone won't ring at all
 -Chorus-
 Sunday morning breakup
 By noon she will be gone
 Sunday morning wake up
 You'll bet I'll be alone
 It seemed to work out
 At least over night
 But soon she'll be gone
 She said "This ain't right"
 Sunday morning breakup
 By noon she will be gone
 Sunday morning wake up
 You'll bet I'll be alone
 Sunday morning breakup
 By noon she will be gone
 Sunday morning wake up
 You'll bet I'll be alone
 Day after day, week after week
 Monday through Thursday
 I feel like a freak
 Wednesdays are better
 When Friday's in sight
 I hope I have met her
 By Saturday night