(Darrell Brown/Radney Foster)



It ticks just like a Timex

It never lets up on you

Who said life was easy

The job is never through

It'll run us 'til we're ragged

It'll harden our hearts

And love could use a day of rest

Before we both start falling apart



Pray that it's raining on Sunday

Stormin' like crazy

We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

Baby whatever comes Monday

Can take care of itself

'Cause we got better things that we could do

When it's raining on Sunday



Your love is like religion

A cross in Mexico

And your kiss is like the innocence

Of a prayer nailed to a door

Oh surrender in much sweeter

When we both let it go

Let the water wash our bodies clean

And love wash our souls



Pray that it's raining on Sunday

Stormin' like crazy

We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

Baby whatever comes Monday

Can take care of itself

'Cause we got better things that we could do

When it's raining on Sunday



Pray that it's raining on Sunday

Stormin' like crazy

We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

Baby whatever comes Monday

Can take care of itself

'Cause we got better things that we could do

When it's raining on Sunday

When it's raining on Sunday

When it's raining on Sunday

Let it rain