Sunday Girl

I know a girl from a lonely street, cold as ice cream but still as sweet
Dry your eyes Sunday girl
Hey I saw your guy with a different girl
Looks like he's in another world
Run and hide Sunday Girl
Hurry up hurry up and wait
I stay away all week and still I wait
I got the blues
Please come see what your lovin' means to me
She can't catch up with the working crowd
The weekend mood and she's feeling proud
Live in dreams Sunday girl
"Baby I would like to go out tonight"
"If I go with you my folks'll get uptight"
Stay at home Sunday girl, ohhhhhhhhhh
Hey I saw your guy with a different girl
Looks like he's in another world
Run and hide Sunday girl
When I saw you again in the Summertime
If your love was as sweet as mine I could be Sunday's girl
Hurry up hurry up and wait
I stay away all week and still I wait, I got the blues
Please come see what your lovin' means to me
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and wait, I've got the blues
Please, please, please come see
What you're doing to me, I got the blues
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and wait
Hurry up, please come see what you're doing to me

Written by Chris Stein
track no.9 on the album
"Parallel Lines"
released in 1977