Lyrics Sunday - Lee Ann Womack
I
can′t
get
no
doctor
on
the
phone
I'm
all
over
here
dying
and
there
ain′t
nobody
home
Lord,
what
the
hell
have
you
done?
Why
ain't
nobody
home
on
a
Sunday?
I
can't
find
no
comfort
in
my
soul
Time
is
fleeting
and
I′ma
growing
old
Remember,
boy,
when
you
were
golden
And
now
nobody′s
home
on
a
Sunday
I'm
glory
bound,
I′m
glory
bound
I'm
flying
outta
here
and
I
can′t
slow
down
I'm
glory
bound,
I′m
glory
bound
I'm
flying
outta
here
and
I
can't
slow
down
Jesus,
will
you
hold
′em
as
they
fall?
′Cause
there
ain't
nobody
home
on
a
Sunday
I
say
the
only
thing
that′s
real
is
here
and
now
Search
within
your
heart
and
the
truth
is
found
Lord,
if
there's
any
question
they′ll
have
to
wait
for
Monday
'Cause
there
ain′t
nobody
home
on
a
Sunday
I'm
glory
bound,
I'm
glory
bound
I′m
flying
outta
here
and
I
can′t
slow
down
I'm
glory
bound,
I′m
glory
bound
Flying
outta
here
and
I
can't
slow
down
Jesus,
will
you
hold
′em
as
they
fall?
Cause
there
ain't
nobody
home
on
a
Sunday
I′m
glory
bound,
I'm
glory
bound
I'm
flying
outta
here
and
I
can′t
slow
down
I′m
glory
bound,
I'm
glory
bound
I′m
flying
outta
here
and
I
can't
slow
down
I′m
glory
bound,
I'm
glory
bound
I′m
flying
outta
here
and
I
can't
slow
down
I'm
glory
bound,
I′m
glory
bound
I′m
flying
outta
here
and
I
can't
slow
down
Jesus,
will
you
hold
′em
as
they
fall?
'Cause
there
ain′t
nobody
home
on
a
Sunday
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.