I ain't gonna get those Sunday blues no more;
I ain't gonna walk that lonesome, tear-stained floor.
I never knew much about love til you walked into my 
heart;
I wasn't happy without love -- but at least I wasn't torn 
apart.

On Saturday night you swear you're mine alone;
I know you're gonna come knockin'
But I ain't gonna answer the door;
I ain't gonna get those Sunday blues no more.

(Instrumental Interlude: first 2 lines of verse)

I know you're gonna come knockin'
But I ain't gonna answer the door;
I ain't gonna get those Sunday blues no more,
No more.