Lee Ann Womack - Sunday lyrics

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Lee Ann Womack - Sunday lyrics

I can’t get no doctor on the phone I’m all over here dying and there ain’t nobody home Lord, what the hell have you done? Why ain’t nobody home on a Sunday? I can’t find no comfort in my soul Time is fleeting and I’ma growing old Remember, boy, when you were golden And now nobody’s home on a Sunday I’m glory bound, I’m glory bound I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down I’m glory bound, I’m glory bound I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down Jesus, will you hold ’em as they fall? Cause there ain’t nobody home on a Sunday I say the only thing that’s real is here and now Search within your heart and the truth is found Lord, if there’s any question they’ll have to wait for Monday Cause there ain’t nobody home on a Sunday I’m glory bound, I’m glory bound I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down I’m glory bound, I’m glory bound Flying outta here and I can’t slow down Jesus, will you hold ’em as they fall? Cause there ain’t nobody home on a Sunday I’m glory bound, I’m glory bound I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down I’m glory bound, I’m glory bound I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down I’m glory bound, I’m glory bound I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down I’m glory bound, I’m glory bound I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down Jesus, will you hold ’em as they fall? Cause there ain’t nobody home on a Sunday