There must be about 100 parties and I hit everyone in town

Now the sun is coming up and this room is turning around

Outside the church bells ringing, I can't hardly stand the pain

This pounding in my head is nearly driving me insane.



It's gonna take a month of Sundays to get me over Saturday night

If I look half as bad as I feel, I must be a sight

Oh, I'd give everything I own for anything that'll make it right

It's gonna take a month of Sundays to get me over Saturday night.



If I knew then what I know now, if I would have thought it over again

I'd have stayed at home where I belong, I wouldn't be crawling in

I wouldn't be laying here with that echo of that honky tonk crowd

And listening to the sunrise, even that's a little to loud.



It's gonna take month of Sundays to get me over Saturday night...