Paints her sky light tangerine   Maple laughter evergreen   Frustrated, it's only believing   And she knows who mind she blows      Come on, Sunday girl   You'll never change the world   Leave it, girl, let's go      Guess the flowers know her name   Brightest angels placed to shame   Must hate her, she had them believing   And she knows wherever she blows      Come on, Sunday girl   You'll never change the world   Leave it, girl, let's go      Keeps me high on her shelf   Treats me like no one else   She wants me to fly but I fall and I fall   And I thought, I thought I had it all      Come on, Sunday girl   You'll never change the world   Leave it, girl, let's go, Carl Bell