Sunday Morning (Thinkin 'Bout You)

I got family that's gone away
Some forever and some just have gone astray
Times are hard and we all fall today
But I want you to know you the reason I walk this way
Now don't take offense when you get unsure
Not every lesson you've got to learn from experience
Oh but I wish we could go back I wish we could start over
Because I'm missing your smile and saying we can't get no closer no

Oh the pain it caused my heart
To see you behind bars
Oh the pain it caused my heart
To see you behind bars
I wish you didn't do it
So you could be here Sunday morning
I wish you didn't do it
So you could be here Sunday morning
Sunday morning
I know I ain't seen you in a bit
Never stopped thinking about you or the times we spent

Like playing football in the yard as kids yeah
Yo
Or getting dressed looking the best
Trying to test
Going to skate thinking we was legit
Oh my brother my sister
You gotta know my heart is here with ya
I can't have you back and that sucks but that don't mean love gives up
And as for your sons and your daughters
We'll teach them the love of the father
The ruler truth and be strong
Cause that's what we been all along
And oh oh the pain it caused my heart yeah
To see you behind bars
Oh the pain it caused my heart
Yeah yeah yeah
To see you behind bars
I wish you didn't do it
So you could be here Sunday morning
I wish you didn't do it
So you could be here Sunday morning

Sunday morning
Oh Sunday morning after the rain
Oh Sunday morning the way the sun shines on your face
Oh Sunday morning what a beautiful day
Oh Sunday morning
I'm just thinking bout' you
I'm just thinking bout' you
Just thinking bout' you
Just thinking bout' you

Oh Sunday morning after the rain
Oh Sunday morning the way the sun shines on your face
Oh Sunday morning what a beautiful day
Oh Sunday morning
Oh Sunday morning oh the mother's and sisters
Oh Sunday morning the way the sun shines on your face
Oh Sunday morning yeah we love and we miss you
Oh Sunday morning

Yeah yeah one time for the ones who ain't getting out
And two times for the ones you ain't seen in a while
And like a million for the kids that they have
And another million for the husbands and their wives
We in here now but we got to do better as people
Be your brother keep it and not as preachers
Through all the hate and pain darling girl love is a teacher
Bro I'm trying to reach you cause I want to see you Sunday morning