no plane on sunday

you can throw your luggage down

lose your cool and stamp around

but there's nothin

nothin you can do

wipe away your girlfriend's tears

go to the bar and have some beers

there ain't no way the bird's gettin through

no plane on sunday

maybe be one come monday

just a hopeless situation

make the best of it's all you can do

till they get through

overheard the engineer

say somethin' 'bout the landing gear

now we're runnin' strictly on island time

i know you got someone back home

so do i it's tough alone

awh come on

it's just a minor crime

no plane on sunday

check it again come monday

just a hopeless situation

make the best of it's 'bout all you can do

baby it's true

we shouldn't spend these precious hours tryin' to figure this out

we don't know where the story ends

let's don't go back to just being friends

so they went walkin' on the beach

quarter moon within their reach

so they stole it and tucked it in their hearts

that's when they heard the engines hum

and realized the dawn had come

it was over

over from the start

no plane on sunday

just another lonely monday

awh make the best of a bad situation's

'bout all you can do

baby it's true

oh-oh-oh-oh baby it's true

oh-oh-oh-oh baby what's new

oh-oh-oh-oh baby what's new