Sunday Morning (Thinkin ‘Bout You)

[Verse 1]
I got family that's gone away
Some forever and some just have gone astray
Times are hard and we all fall today
But I want you to know you the reason I walk this way
Now don't take offense when you get (unsure)
Not every lesson you've got to learn from experience
Oh but I wish we could go back I wish we could start over
Cause I'm missing your and saying we can't get no closer

[Chorus 1]
Oh the pain it caused my heart, to see you behind bars
Oh the pain it caused my heart, to see you behind bars
I wish you didn't do it, so you could be here Sunday morning
I wish you didn't do it, so you could be here Sunday morning
Sunday morning

[Verse 2]
I know I ain't seen you in a bit
Never stopped thinking about you or the times we spent
Like playing football in the yard as kids, yeah
Yo
Or getting dressed, looking the best, trying to test, going to skate thinking we was legit
Oh my brother my sister
You gotta know my heart is here with ya
I can't have you back and that sucks, but that don't mean love gives up
And as for your sons and your daughters, we'll teach them the love of the Father, the ruler, truth, and be strong, cause that's who we been all along

[Chorus 1]
And oh oh the pain it caused my heart, yeah, to see you behind bars
Oh the pain it caused my heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, to see you behind bars
I wish you didn't do it, so you could be here Sunday morning
I wish you didn't do it, so you could be here Sunday morning
Sunday morning

[Chorus 2]
Oh Sunday morning, after the rain
Oh Sunday morning, the way the sun shines on your face
Oh Sunday morning, what a beautiful day
Oh Sunday morning

I'm just thinking bout' you
I'm just thinking bout' you
I'm just thinking bout' you
I'm just thinking bout' you

Oh Sunday morning, after the rain
Oh Sunday morning, the way the sun shines on your face
Oh Sunday morning, what a beautiful day
Oh Sunday morning

Oh Sunday morning, Oh the Mother's and Sisters
Oh Sunday morning, the way the sun shines on your face
Oh Sunday morning, Yeah we love and we miss you
Oh Sunday morning

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, one time for the ones who ain't getting out
And two times for the ones you ain't seen in a while
And like a million for the kids that they have
And another million for the husbands and their wives
We in here now but we got to do better as people
Be your brother keep it and not as preachers
Through all the hate and pain, darling girl, love is a teacher
Bro I'm trying to reach you, cause I want to see you Sunday morning