Burnin' On Sunday Lyrics

Findel Burnin' On Sunday

echo
my echo
first row
at our show
oh my, i am burnin' on sundays

this may
we're dismayed
warm x-rays
on our displays
oh my, i get warm in so many ways

because you're so adorable
and oh you're so wonderful
i think we're both so beautiful
and please, will you just catch me when i fall?

i forget my sadness
we finally let it pass
can't you clean these ashtrays
i get so warm when i burn on sundays
i get so warm when i burn on sundays
i get so warm when i burn on sundays
i get so warm that i'll burn on sunday
i am so warm that i'll burn on the next sunday