Текстове на песни: Jethro Tull. This Was. My Sunday Feeling.

My Sunday feeling is coming on, over me
My Sunday feeling is coming on, over me
Now, that the night is over, got to clear my head, so I can see
Till I get to put together, well, 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 with one more cigarette, I think I might
Till I get to put together, well, that old feeling can't get me right

Need some assistance, have you listened to what I said?
Well, I need some assistance, have you listened to what I said?
I don't feel so good, need someone to help me to my bed
Till I get to put together, well, that old feeling is in my head

Till I get to put together, that old feeling is in my head