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Joe Varela
Joe Varela
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Joe Varela
Joe Varela
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Ah Sunday I was worried so About the way things went down last night When you said You didn't want to talk no more So, I tried to make it up to you Before you caught your flight tonight To spend the holidays At your grandma's house So, I wrote you a little letter To tell you how much I feel for you And how much you really mean to me Then I went down to your house And dropped it in your mailbox Hoping that we would patch things up Before you left tonight But as soon as I got home Oh! To my surprise I came to realize Today is Sunday! So Check your mailbox on Sunday Check your mailbox on Sunday Check your mailbox on Sunday Check your mailbox before you leave tonight It's Sunday! Yeah, I wrote you a little letter To tell you how much I feel for you And how much you really mean to me Then I went down to your house And dropped it in your mailbox Hoping that we would patch things up Before you left tonight But as soon as I got home Oh! To my surprise I came to realize Today is Sunday! So Check your mailbox on Sunday Check your mailbox on Sunday Check your mailbox on Sunday Check your mailbox before you leave tonight Check your mailbox on Sunday Check your mailbox on Sunday Check your mailbox on Sunday Check your mailbox
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