VERSE:
When I leave work every Friday
Try to play hard as I can

Exploring all
The different shades of living
‘Cos I’m that kind of man

I think of all the hard hours
So many closed doors

PRE-CHORUS:
So when it’s time for my sunshi-ine
Can’t help wanting more and mo-or-or-ore

CHORUS:
Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Don’t have time to take no rest
‘Cos every minute’s more holy to me
It makes me feel so free

INSTRUMENTAL:

VERSE:
Sometimes the wild nights go rolling
On into next day’s sun

Always smile when my head hits the pillow
‘Bout the time the trains start to run

E —————-
B -5-6-5———-
G ——-7-5-4-5–
D —————-
A —————-
E —————-

I think of all the bad times
So many slippery floors

PRE-CHORUS:
So when it’s time for my sunshi-ine
I am wanting more and more

CHORUS:
Sunday morning, Sunday morning
I Don’t have time to take no rest
‘Cos every minute’s more holy to me
It makes me feel so free

VERSE:
Always hope the weekend never ends
Work keeps stealing my best da-ays
Try to get around
All those twisted bends
While the light just ebbs away

I think of all the grey seas
So many lost shores

PRE-CHORUS:
So when it’s time for my sunshi-ine
I Can’t help wanting more and more

CHORUS:
Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Don’t have time to take no rest
‘Cos every minute’s more holy to me
It always makes me feel so free
That’s more holy to me
Sunday morning I’m so free

No matter how much I try to catch him up
He always seems to have a fuller cup

VERSE:
The envy nearly sends me to the brink
Sometimes I get so crazy I can’t think

He keeps on buying better sets of wheels
He don’t have no idea just how I feel

CHORUS:
He’s my neighbour (We’re the neighbours)
But I’m a craver (He’s a craver)
After more

He’s my neighbour (He’s my neighbour)
And I wish he didn’t have to live next door

VERSE:
I’m living in a semi, he’s in a detached
I wish his Jaguar would crash

His wife makes mine look like a sorry sight
I hear their wild loving through the night

INSTRUMENTAL:

CHORUS:
He’s my neighbour (I’m your neighbour)
I’m a craver (He’s a craver)
After more (More, more)

He’s my neighbour (I’m your neighbour)
But I wish he didn’t have to live next door (Door. door)

VERSE:
Voices of anger keep running through my head
Rage that makes me see bright red

His fence is of a much better quality
The flowers in his garden laugh at me (ha-ha, ha-ha)

CHORUS:
He’s my neighbour (We’re the neighbours)
But I’m a craver (He’s a craver)
After more

He’s my neighbour (He’s my neighbour)
And I wish he didn’t have to live next door

He’s my neighbour (We’re the neighbours)
I’m a craver (Considerably richer than you)
After more

He’s my neighbour (Do me a favour!)
But I wish he didn’t have to live next door (Dooooooooooooor?)

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