Sunday Plumbday

[Verse] Sundays Notoriously tough for me I only go outside For coffee and groceries This morning My bathroom flooded to my knees I had to leave the house To buy a plunger at the Dollar Tree [Prechorus] The day turned bad When I got home 'Cause when I opened the box I found a bad one [Chorus] It's Sunday And the plunger I bought from the Dollar Tree Doesn't have a tight seal And my bathroom's underwater So I called my dad and asked him for help And he just told me "Be glad you're not my daughter" [Verse] Sundays You know It's not just me Everything is worse on Sunday For all humanity The roads are just a little bumpier People are a little crabbier And all the bugs are a little bit buggier And the rugs are a little bit shaggier And all the songs are a little bit sadder And the seals on the plungers are a little bit looser And my dad's advice is a little bit [prechorus] Ruder Yeah I said "Dad I'm sorry" And he said "No It's fine" And I said "DadI really think you should talk to someone" And he said "I know" [Chorus] It's Sunday And the plunger I bought from the Dollar Tree Doesn't have a tight seal And my bathroom's underwater So I called my dad and asked him for help And he just told me "Be glad you're not my daughter" [Bridge] And I know that my dad Isn't really that mad He just thinks it's so funny How much things can go wrong in one day And I know that my dad Isn't really that mad He just thinks it's so funny How much things can go wrong in one day