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KEITH URBAN >> Merchandise Links
KEITH URBAN
(Darrell Brown/Radney Foster) It ticks just like a Timex It never lets up on you Who said life was easy The job is never through It'll run us 'til we're ragged It'll harden our hearts And love could use a day of rest Before we both start falling apart Pray that it's raining on Sunday Stormin' like crazy We'll hide under the covers all afternoon Baby whatever comes Monday Can take care of itself 'Cause we got better things that we could do When it's raining on Sunday Your love is like religion A cross in Mexico And your kiss is like the innocence Of a prayer nailed to a door Oh surrender in much sweeter When we both let it go Let the water wash our bodies clean And love wash our souls Pray that it's raining on Sunday Stormin' like crazy We'll hide under the covers all afternoon Baby whatever comes Monday Can take care of itself 'Cause we got better things that we could do When it's raining on Sunday Pray that it's raining on Sunday Stormin' like crazy We'll hide under the covers all afternoon Baby whatever comes Monday Can take care of itself 'Cause we got better things that we could do When it's raining on Sunday When it's raining on Sunday When it's raining on Sunday Let it rain
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