Racket County – Sunday Lyrics

Sunday Lyrics

Chorus 1
Caught a fish on monday
by tuesday the scales be gone
wednesday i’m gettin fired again
from a job that i don’t want
friday i’ll have a drink with my friends
saturday i’ll be drinkin alone
but don’t you call me on sunday cuz sunday
sunday i’ll be stayin home

Verse 1
And you can tell my boss I ain’t comin in today
I been workin overtime and i’m feelin like a slave
cuz i punch in punch out and my time has run out
but this time im runnin out like money in my bank account
we work all day at this job we slave goverment got hell to pay
so we drink all day lord forgive my ways
but you know that we never change
but this for all the time i been waitin to took
boss think i’m coming back but i’m here baitin a hook
I got my fishin pole cold beer baby i’m good
you think i’m comin back to work you can wait for the hook

Chorus 2
caught a fish on monday
by tuesday the scales be gone
wednesday i’m gettin fired again
from a job that i don’t want
(so throw thursday)
friday i’ll have a drink with my friends
saturday i’ll be drinkin alone
but don’t you call me on sunday cuz sunday
sunday i’ll be stayin home

Verse 2
Any overpass or any shady bank
i’m just lookin for a cast for these Louisiana pinks
i’m gonna hook em in the lip and pull em until they flip
or at least catch a buzz with sailor Jerry every trip
thats my road dog me him and uncle jack
and we brought some chicken liver if we want some butter cats
but my boss keep callin I ain’t called his number back
hope he don’t give me the axe like i was a lumber jack
cuz I need that check for booze and bait
plus I paid for offshore i got a cruise to make
and like a wedding invite they told me save the date
so like a DMV line my job can wait

Chorus 3
Because i just caught a fish on monday
by tuesday the scales be gone
wednesday i’m gettin fired again
from a job that i don’t want
(so throw thursday)
friday i’ll have a drink with my friends
saturday i’ll be drinkin alone
but don’t you call me on sunday cuz sunday
sunday i’ll be stayin home
sunday i’ll be stayin home
woah

Verse 3
I’m a job site lunchtime missin man
i’m a skip a day of work and go fishin fan
like to roll through the week and creep with no plan
i’m a white trash boy that give a damn about nothing
but my ?? takin me out
no doubt boss man’s probably takin me out
came home from the river passed out on the couch
woke up scaled my fish started guttin him out
I love throwin out the zebco waitin for the line drops
chillin in the sunshine pumpin on the pine tops
I was told i could shoot for the stars
cold 190 proof now we’re finishing jars

Chorus 4
caught a fish on monday
by tuesday the scales be gone
wednesday i’m gettin fired again
from a job that i don’t want
(so throw thursday)
friday i’ll have a drink with my friends
saturday i’ll be drinkin alone
but don’t you call me on sunday cuz sunday
sunday i’ll be stayin home
sunday i’ll be stayin home
woah

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