Backdoor - sunday girl Lyrics

It's Sunday morning here on 102.2 BAC-FM
Playing your favorite slow hits all day long
Maybe you're grabbing a coffee and reading the news
There's always that girl across the way that you can't seem to take your eyes off
Maybe this Sunday it's different
Coming at you live, it's Backdoor
Every morning when I wake up, I find it hard to breathe
Between the job and the car payments, they, they take the breath out of me
Nothing's really been going on
Lately I've been all alone, but everything changed on that Sunday
Look, you kind of came out of nowhere
You seem sweeter than the coffee you drink
And I just really want to know why you come here
Are you looking for somebody new
Are you looking for somebody too
Cause this was my spot, now it's your shop
The coffee don't taste the same without
Without you
Girl, I wish that I had something to say
Pretty lady
Oh, oh, oh
Girl, I wish that you would come my way
Yeah, you're my Sunday Girl
Girl
I love the way you talk to me
Girl
You looking so lovely
Girl
I can't go on this way
I can't go on another day
So won't you be my girl