Sundays
Lucinda Williams Lyrics


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I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday

Monday through Saturday I get by just fine
Every other day of the week I feel alright
But I don't know why
I don't know why
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday

Sunday's supposed to be the day for kicking off your shoes
But how come that's the day I always get the blues
And I don't know why
I don't know why

I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday

Ever since you had to go I just carry on
But deep down inside I know there's something wrong
And I don't know why
I don't know why

I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday




I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday

Overall Meaning

In Lucinda Williams' song, "Sundays," the singer describes a feeling of sadness and anxiety that she experiences every Sunday. The song presents a contrast between her ability to get through the rest of the week without difficulty and her struggle every Sunday. The singer remarks that Sunday is supposed to be a day for relaxation but instead, it leaves her feeling blue.


The song's lyrics suggest that the source of the singer's sadness is a recent loss or break up, as she notes feeling like something is wrong since the other person left. She goes through the motions of living but admits that deep down, she knows that there is a void. The repetition of the chorus "I can't seem to make it through Sunday" reinforces the idea that this is a recurring and inescapable feeling.


Overall, the song conveys a sense of melancholy that perhaps many people can relate to. Even when the days are long and difficult, the promise of a relaxing Sunday can seem like a saving grace. However, as the song suggests, sometimes it isn't enough to numb the pain or sadness that has taken hold.



Line by Line Meaning

I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I struggle to get through Sundays, despite being able to manage every other day of the week.


Monday through Saturday I get by just fine
I am able to cope with daily life from Monday to Saturday without issue.


Every other day of the week I feel alright
I am content on every day of the week, except for Sundays.


But I don't know why
I don't understand the reason for my Sunday blues.


Sunday's supposed to be the day for kicking off your shoes
Sunday is traditionally seen as a day for relaxation and taking it easy.


But how come that's the day I always get the blues
Despite Sunday being a day of leisure, I still feel sad and downhearted.


And I don't know why
I am at a loss to explain the cause of my Sunday melancholy.


Ever since you had to go I just carry on
Since my loved one left, I have continued with my life without them.


But deep down inside I know there's something wrong
Despite putting on a brave front, I have a nagging feeling that things are not right.


And I don't know why
I can't understand why I am feeling this way, despite trying to move on.


I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Reiterating my difficulty in getting through Sundays due to my Sunday blues.


I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Continuing to emphasize the struggle that Sundays present for me.


I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Once more underlining my inability to cope with Sundays, despite trying.


I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Repeating the line to further express the extent of my Sunday blues.


I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Continuing to iterate the difficulty of getting through Sundays for me.


I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Concluding the song with my ongoing struggle to cope with Sundays.




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Comments from YouTube:

Dean Babcock

This song to me is like johnny Casey's Sunday morning coming down! She expresses that empty feeling! Beautiful song! She is a gifted lady

mark1952able

Love Lucinda!

Michael J

I hear some Carpenters in this one . God I love Lucinda. John Prine, Todd Snider, Jason Isbell, Ryan Adams and maybe Jeff Teeedy...best songwriters today.

TJ Wash

Michael Penny Lucinda owned Sunday’s, the Carpenters had Monday’s...and rainy days.

garcia_t22

@Michael Penny Ufff…that is going so far probably, listen to Glen Hansard or Damien Rice.

William Slagle

A simple and beautiful song!

Christopher Todd Davis

thank you... I search youtube every Sunday morning for this track....

Joan McDonough

Lincinda, you are wonderful! Just discovered you through The Affair!!!! Want to buy your CD!

Bill Baker

She's able to 'pose some strange experiences..
Love the gal.

Michael L. Coleman

Michael, if I didn't know any better, I'd swear we were related in music. Right on

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