Sunday Dress

R.E. Todaro

Who she think she is

Wearing her Sunday dress on Saturday?

Her boyfriend's still at work

And there's nothing left to do today

It's pretty obvious

She's trying to impress another guy

Her man's oblivious and

She won't even say goodbye

The newspaper's on the floor

She's got two feet out the door

And if he was home

She wouldn't have to feel ignored

The writing's on the wall

But she won't make the call

And the crossword puzzle

Is yet to be solved

Who she think she is

Wearing her Sunday dress on Saturday?

Her boyfriend's still at work

And there's nothing left to do today

It's pretty obvious

She's trying to impress another guy

Her man's oblivious and

She won't even say goodbye

She claims it's all his fault

He left her all alone

And it's just not enough to say

"I love you" on the phone

We all knew that it

Wasn't gonna last forever

She always said she'd

Be back in time for dinner

Who she think she is

Wearing her Sunday dress on Saturday?

Her boyfriend's still at work

And there's nothing left to do today

It's pretty obvious

She's trying to impress another guy

Her man's oblivious and

She won't even say goodbye

We all knew that it

Wasn't gonna last forever

She always said she'd

Be back in time for dinner