It ticks just like a Timex, it never lets up on you, Who says life is easy, the job is never through, It'll run us till we're ragged, it'll harden our hearts, And love could use a day of rest before we both start fallin' apart And pray that it's rainin' on Sunday, Stormin' like crazy, We'll hide under the covers all afternoon And baby whatever comes on Monday can take care of itself Cause we've 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 Let the waters wash our bodies clean and water wash our souls And pray that it's rainin' on Sunday, Stormin' like crazy, We'll hide under the covers all afternoon And baby whatever comes on Monday can take care of itself Cause we've 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!