My Sunday Feeling - Jethro Tull

My Sunday feeling is coming on, over me.

My Sunday feeling is coming on, over me,

And I bet the night is over.

Got to clear my head so I can see.

'Till I get her put together,

That old feeling won’t let me be.

Won’t somebody tell me where I laid my head last night?

Won’t somebody tell me where I laid my head last night?

I really don’t remember,

But give me one more cigarette and I think I might.

'Till I get her put together,

That old feeling can’t yet arrive.

Need some assistance, have you listened to what I said?

Need some assistance, have you listened to what I said?

Oh, I don’t feel so good.

Need someone to help me to my bed.

'Till I get her put together,

That old feeling is in my head.