Sunday MorningSunday morning I was waiting for my love to come around, / Sunday morn anticipating for that love to come on down, / Sunday night time is the right time for your lover to be near, / But by evening I’m still waiting for that boy to reappear. / But what you gonna do, eh, what you gonna do, hey hey? / What you gonna do, eh, what you gonna do, hey hey? / Oh, be careful of the wand’rin’ eye. / First he says he loves me then he says he don’t love me at all, / Keep my phone beside me just in case-ing he decides to call, / When they’ve had you twice they don’t seem to want you ‘round anymore, / Best believe a boy’s deceiving when he’s one eye on the door, / (Chorus) / Ladies, pay attention, yes you better listen to my song, / And I’ll tell you how to find a man that won’t be doin’ you wrong, / Keep your eye on the quiet shy guy who loves you from way afar, / He’s the one to worship and adore the real woman you are, / That’s what you gotta do, eh, that’s what you gotta do, hey hey, / What you gotta do, eh, that’s what you gotta do, hey hey, / Oh, be careful of the wand’rin’ eye.