Not A Lot To Do

Sunday afternoon Not a lot to do Think of all The places I could be People I could meet Life's so small I'm watchin' drops of rain On my window pane Empty streets An' no one knocks around No one goes to town I'm a-goin' out Sick of stayin' in Livin' life With worries on my mind Waste away the time Day there was a storm Closed up all the doors So restricted Put my life of shame Through the window pane Now I'm blessed 'Cause God created Sundays So we could stay in An' watch the rain fallin' down I lay on my bed I feel all left out I switch off my head And I can live on my own And stay in all day And watch the rain falling down I lay on my bed I feel all left out And switch off my head