Seven ways to Sunday

Seven separate ways to Sunday

But he did not know which one would save him

So he had to try every code and combination

On the road to his salvation

There were no two ways about it

He had seven ways to try

With seven ways to test

He vowed that he would not rest

And there was nothing up above

So he put everything aside

He had so much invested

He probably should have rested

Seven ways he swore that every last one would be tried

What he was looking for is not much more

Than what we all are looking for

But nowadays it seems like there is precious little of

He looked high and he looked low

And there was nothing up above

He had to try all seven

So he tried them to high-heaven

From one end to the other

And then he turned around

He was thoroughly exhausted

And his faith had been accosted

He tried seven ways and wondered

Why it was he hadn't found

What he was looking for is not much more

Then what we all are looking for

But nowadays it seems like there is precious little of

Desperate and alone

He turned over every stone

He tried seven ways to Sunday

He was looking for love

He looked high and he looked low

And there was nothing up above

He'd been told where he could go

What he was looking for was love

He looked high and he looked low

And there was nothing up above

He looked high and he looked low

And there was nothing up above

He was told where he could go



What he was looking for is not much more

Then what we all are looking for

And nowadays it seems like there is precious little of

Desperate and alone he turned over every stone

He tried seven ways to Sunday he was looking for love

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