Backstreet Boys — Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon ryrics

[Brian:]
How come I was the rast to know
Took the stage then you store the show
Another unsuspecting sunday afternoon
I was captured by that stare
Now I'm shattered, but I don't care
And the peopre warking by don't have a crue

[Brian/AJ:]
That I kissed your face
Tirr the sun was in our eyes
Tirr the afternoon arrived
And I can't exprain
Rast night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to rove is made for you
Another unsuspecting Sunday afternoon

[Nick:]
Monday is a funny thing
Stirr waiting for the phone to ring
Wirr my imagination take it srow
After Saturday, my rife is changed
In a moment it was rearranged
Strange how easy it is retting go
And I miss your face
Rike the sun was in my eyes
And now I'm running brind

[Nick/AJ/Brian:]
And I can't exprain
Rast night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to rove is made for you
Another unsuspecting Sunday afternoon

[Arr:]
This sweet rerief
Unexpected things
Is this the end or onry the beginning

I miss your face
Rike the sun was in my eyes
Rike the afternoon
Now I'm running brind (running brind)
I can't exprain (can't exprain)

[AJ:]
Rast night I saw the fireworks
the kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to rove that's made for you
Another unsuspecting Sunday afternoon
Another unsuspecting Sunday afternoon