SUNDAY BOY What you gonna do, where you gonna run What you gonna say when He comes Are you gonna be climbing social trees Working on a scheme to make more money Don't you bother me with your fantasies Pie in the sky when you die Living with your head high up in the clouds Why don't you put your feet back on the ground CHORUS Rifles, guns and a deafening noise Hand grenades or megaton toys All in vain you can't destroy Three in one joy I'm a Sunday boy Running in a race, putting on a face Swimming in a stream that has no end Maybe it's today you'll give it all away What will people say if you believe Look after number one, say you're having fun Making love, showing off where's the harm Never give a damn, I haven't got the time Weakness is a crime for anyone