Keith Urban Follow

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 'til we're ragged
It'll harden our hearts
And love could use a day of rest
Before we both start falling apart

Pray that it's rainin' on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

And baby, whatever comes
Monday can take care of itself
'Cause we got better things that we can do
When it's rainin' on Sunday

Your love is like religion
A cross in Mexico
And your kiss is like the innocence
Of a prayer nailed to a door

Oh, surrender is much sweeter
When we both let it go

And love wash our souls

Pray that it's rainin' on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

And baby, whatever comes
Monday can take care of itself
'Cause we got better things that we can do
When it's rainin' on Sunday

Pray that it's rainin' on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon

And baby, whatever comes
Monday can take care of itself
'Cause we got better things that we can do
When it's rainin' on Sunday

When it's rainin' on Sunday
When it's rainin' on Sunday
Let it rain

It ticks just like a Timex
It never lets up on you
Who said life was easy?