Raining on Sunday By Keith Urban

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 till were wragged

It'll harden our hearts

And love could use a day of rest

Before we both start falling apart

Pray that's Raining on Sunday

Storming like crazy

We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

Baby whatever comes Monday

Can take of its self

Cause we've got better things that we can do

When its raining on Sunday

Your love is like religion

A cross in Mexico

Your kiss is like the innocense

Of a prayer nailed to a door

Oh, surrender is 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