Besedila: Yodelice. Sunday With A Flue.

Closed my door, forgot my key
Missed my bus in the pouring rain
It's been the usual sunday with a flu
And I just can't get over you ?

Burnt my toast and lost your number
Cut my finger, spilled my beer
It's been the usual sunday with a flu
And I just can't get over you ?

I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don't get over you ?

Had a chat and left my hat
Ate my dog and walked my cat
It's been the usual sunday with a flu
And I just can't get over you ?

I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don't get over you ?

I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don't get over you ?

Called the cabbage, threw the garbage

Asked for help and got some kelp
It's been the usual sunday with a flu
And I just can't get over you ?

I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don't get over you ?

(Merci a lilla pour cettes paroles)