Tytuł: 7 Ways To Sunday

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Seven ways to Sunday
  Seven separate ways to Sunday
  But he did not know which one would save him
  So he had to try every code and combination
  On the road to his salvation
  There were no two ways about it
  He had seven ways to try
  With seven ways to test
  He vowed that he would not rest
  And there was nothing up above
  So he put everything aside
  He had so much invested
  He probably should have rested
  Seven ways he swore that every last one would be tried
  What he was looking for is not much more
  Than what we all are looking for
  But nowadays it seems like there is precious little of
  He looked high and he looked low
  And there was nothing up above
  He had to try all seven
  So he tried them to high-heaven
  From one end to the other
  And then he turned around
  He was thoroughly exhausted
  And his faith had been accosted
  He tried seven ways and wondered
  Why it was he hadn't found
  What he was looking for is not much more
  Then what we all are looking for
  But nowadays it seems like there is precious little of
  Desperate and alone
  He turned over every stone
  He tried seven ways to Sunday
  He was looking for love
  He looked high and he looked low
  And there was nothing up above
  He'd been told where he could go
  What he was looking for was love
  He looked high and he looked low
  And there was nothing up above
  He looked high and he looked low
  And there was nothing up above
  He was told where he could go
  
  What he was looking for is not much more
  Then what we all are looking for
  And nowadays it seems like there is precious little of
  Desperate and alone he turned over every stone
  He tried seven ways to Sunday he was looking for love
  He looked high and he looked low
  And there was nothing up above
  And he'd been told where he could go
  What he was looking for was love [x5]