Ruin My Sunday Lyrics

Celeste Tuman Ruin My Sunday

I read your book
It's about horror
And I hate it
You know it's fake
Faking me out
Got the opportunity
To throw that book away

(Get out, get out) Get out of my house
(Get out, get out) Gonna lock you out
(Get out, get out) Stop coming over here
(Get out, get out) 'Cause you can't be dear

All you want to do is
Ruin my Sunday
(You want to ruin my fun)
It's all you got
(And you won't stop)

I won't include you in any gatherings
That I have with my friends
All you do is ruin my day
So go away

(Get out, get out) Don't want to see you going away
(Get out, get out) Get in the car, you're kicked out today
(Get out, get out) Leave me alone
(Get out, get out) I'm goin' home

All you want to do is
Ruin my Sunday
(You want to ruin my fun)
It's all you got
(And you won't stop)

This ain't no Bonnie and Clyde
Go on and take a ride
Did I hear you say it like you needed to be by yourself?
(Go away)
Walk out that door

All you want to do is
Ruin my Sunday
(You want to ruin my fun)
It's all you got
(And you won't stop)

Get you out!
Get you out!

All you want to do is
Ruin my Sunday
(You want to ruin my fun)
It's all you got
(And you won't stop)