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I remember when I was young Feeling sick on Sunday morning I don't wanna do it anymore Standing in a line with a dirty mind Clean it up on Sunday morning I don't wanna do it anymore One day a week we turn the cheek (x2) Oh, how we'd kneel down Oh, we were so quiet Never any light there I don't care, it's not right there Get up early, do your hair Sunday best on Sunday morning I don't wanna see it anymore Tea and toast in the social hall We had it all on Sunday morning I don't wanna see it anymore We come in fear , to worship here (x2) (CHORUS) It's wrong to feel, It's wrong to care You must not steal, you must not swear (CHORUS) I don't wanna do it anymore I don't wanna see it anymore