Neet Weet - Sunday Evening lyrics

Nah, Nah, Oh,Nah The lights keep going out I don't know how I have been living for 28 years in this town Things are pretty much the same Even back then I could make somebody holler out my name This life going crazy Chasing after money And it comes in bits and pieces Like kids crying after biscuits When will I see seven digits Make a million in my sleep I am here half wishing It is Sunday Evening Da da da Hm hm hm Sunday Evening (MAGO) Great Expectations Great Illusions I am going past thirty No need to mention Yeah I still have good memories Thinking of them like an old cap Blown away in the wind Wonder if I knew life would get this tough Trying to make do In God we trust Think of the damsel dancing in the Church Maybe someday I should be the man to love her most News always good and bad Like bread without bu*ter You have got to understand I lost a homie who lived to 27 That was 8 years ago He should be in heaven Did he beat me to it There is no defeat in the d**h Even the devil had a breath So I am slow in judgement Still thinking, still thinking Half wishing It is Sunday Evening Hm-hm Hm- hm I want to hear the Gospel But my ears are half closed This cross is so much for me I suppose So my mustard seed of faith Makes me dare to see tomorrow's face Trying to expurgate some hate Life is so half-rotten Have to forgive to be forgiven For Christ sake I am silently praying It is Sunday Evening Hm hm Hm hm