Good Morning Sunday

I wish I could say I had some profound revelation
Through sheer force of will I took control of my soul's destination
But I just tripped over the dog and the bottle fell from my hand
Now it's in pieces, on the floor so here I am

Good morning Sunday it's sure been a while
‘Cause this time last week I was sleeping it off on the bathroom tile
I forgot how your sun felt on my face
And the sound of the birds in the choir
Good morning Sunday I know it's been a while

It's past time, that old triple-“0,” got some new strings
I should stop by ma's place and see if she needs anything
I could call up my old boss see if, he's got some work for me
And maybe I'll see you again, same place, same time, next week