Those Sunday mornings
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Not a scrap in sight
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I'll go without
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I do it out of spite
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All by myself, yeah
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Food's lost it's flavour
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I refuse to bite
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Do myself no favours
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Stay in every night
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Ashtrays in rows
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but you know
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[chorus]
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I Feel alright
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It's just another Sunday morning
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Then it's Sunday night
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I feel alright
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It's just the ghost of you behind me
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Sitting right up tight
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I'll read the paper
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But it's yesterdays
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The world's gone mad
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And I'm going the same way
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All by myself, yeah
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When the sun is shining
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I didn't get no hope
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I'm new to whining
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And I'm all out of soap
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It's good to feel dirty, yeah
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[chorus]
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When you feel alright
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It's just another Sunday morning
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Everything's alright
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I feel alright
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It's just the ghost of you behind me
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Sitting right up tight x2
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So many miles
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Between me and you
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So many days
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I don't know what to do
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Be by myself
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Then I know I'll be alright
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On another sunday morning
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Another sunday night
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I'll be alright
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With the ghost of you behind me
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Sitting right up tight x4
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Feel Allright
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Graham Coxon |