Sunday Kind of Love
I want a Sunday kind of love
A love to last, past Saturday night
I'd like to know that it's more than love at first sight
I need a Sunday kind of love
Oh, yeah, yeah
I need a, a love that's on the square
Can't seem to find that somebody, someone to care
I'm on a lonely road that leads me nowhere
I need a Sunday kind of love
I do my Sunday dreaming, oh yeah, all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day
Oh, I'm hoping to discover that certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way
My arms need someone to enfold
Keeping me warm when Monday's, oh, and Tuesday's grow cold
Love for all my life to have and to hold
Oh, I want a Sunday kind of love
I do my Sunday dreaming, oh yeah, all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every single day
Oh, I'm hoping to discover that certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way
My arms need someone to enfold
Keeping me warm when Monday's, oh, and Tuesday's grow cold
Love for all my life to have and to hold
Oh, I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh, yeah
I want a Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Or Thursday, Friday or Saturday
Oh, nothin', nothin' but a Sunday
Oh, yeah
I want a Sunday, Sunday
Oh, I want a Sunday kind of love
A love to last, past Saturday night
I'd like to know that it's more than love at first sight
I need a Sunday kind of love
Oh, yeah, yeah
I need a, a love that's on the square
Can't seem to find that somebody, someone to care
I'm on a lonely road that leads me nowhere
I need a Sunday kind of love
I do my Sunday dreaming, oh yeah, all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day
Oh, I'm hoping to discover that certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way
My arms need someone to enfold
Keeping me warm when Monday's, oh, and Tuesday's grow cold
Love for all my life to have and to hold
Oh, I want a Sunday kind of love
I do my Sunday dreaming, oh yeah, all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every single day
Oh, I'm hoping to discover that certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way
My arms need someone to enfold
Keeping me warm when Monday's, oh, and Tuesday's grow cold
Love for all my life to have and to hold
Oh, I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh, yeah
I want a Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Or Thursday, Friday or Saturday
Oh, nothin', nothin' but a Sunday
Oh, yeah
I want a Sunday, Sunday
Oh, I want a Sunday kind of love
Credits
Writer(s): Barbara Belle, Louis Prima, Anita Leonard Nye, Stanley Wayne Rhodes
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