The Mighty Mighty Bosstones - 7 Ways To Sunday lyrics

Seven ways to Sunday Seven separate ways to Sunday But he did not know which one would save him So he had to try every code and combination On the road to his salvation There were no two ways about it He had seven ways to try With seven ways to test He vowed that he would not rest And there was nothing up above So he put everything aside He had so much invested He probably should have rested Seven ways he swore that every last one would be tried What he was looking for is not much more Than what we all are looking for But nowadays it seems like there is precious little of He looked high and he looked low And there was nothing up above He had to try all seven So he tried them to high-heaven From one end to the other And then he turned around He was thoroughly exhausted And his faith had been accosted He tried seven ways and wondered Why it was he hadn't found What he was looking for is not much more Then what we all are looking for But nowadays it seems like there is precious little of Desperate and alone He turned over every stone He tried seven ways to Sunday He was looking for love He looked high and he looked low And there was nothing up above He'd been told where he could go What he was looking for was love He looked high and he looked low And there was nothing up above He looked high and he looked low And there was nothing up above He was told where he could go What he was looking for is not much more Then what we all are looking for And nowadays it seems like there is precious little of Desperate and alone he turned over every stone He tried seven ways to Sunday he was looking for love He looked high and he looked low And there was nothing up above And he'd been told where he could go What he was looking for was love [x5]