
Sunday Morning Fever Sheila Hancock
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MONSIGNOR HOWARD:
DELORIS/NUNS:
Spread the news!
It's time to rock the pews!
We've got the sunday
Morning fever!
It's a sound
That turns your soul around
Until it makes you a believer
Every priest
Every deacon
Everyone who feels the beat
Starts freakin'
Catch the bug!
Ride the groove!
Boogie 'til you feel your spirit move!
Come and get that
Sunday morning fever
Give the Lord a try!
MOTHER SUPERIOR:
Everything that woman does
Infects us more and more
Things were bad the way it was
But Lord, you're killing us with
The cure!
DELORIS/NUNS:
Spread the news!
It's time to rock the pews!
We've got the sunday
Morning fever!
It's a sound
That turns your soul around
Until it makes you a believer
Every priest
Every deacon
Everyone who feels the beat
Starts freakin'
Catch the bug!
Ride the groove!
Boogie 'til you feel your spirit move!
Come and get that
Sunday morning fever
Give the Lord a try!
MOTHER SUPERIOR:
Everything that woman does
Infects us more and more
Things were bad the way it was
But Lord, you're killing us with
The cure!
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