Somethin bout a Sunday — текст песни (Michael Peterson)

(craig wiseman/tim nichols)



Well a whole lot of people like saturday night

Gettin loud and crazy, well it just feels right

I guess everybody loves to see it come

Just forget everything and go and have some fun

And the same for me, oh but lately

Dont you know that lately



Theres somethin bout a sunday mornin breeze

Church bells ringin, "bringin in the sheaves"

And the smell of supper, simmerin on the stove

A little bit of boths sure good for the soul

Sittin on the swing with her head on my chest

Givin any worries one days rest

Suddenly everythings gonna be okay

Theres somethin bout a sunday



Now that big bad monday is bound to come

That ol alarm clocks ringin and we up and run

Theres a whole lotta headaches that we get into

Everybodys wonderin how to make it through

Well the same goes for me, oh but lately

Dont you know that lately, yeah...



Theres somethin bout a sunday mornin breeze

Church bells ringin, "bringin in the sheaves"

And the smell of supper, simmerin on the stove

A little bit of boths sure good for the soul

Sittin on the swing with her head on my chest

Givin any worries one days rest

Suddenly everythings gonna be okay

Theres somethin bout a sunday



Sittin on the swing with her head on my chest

Givin any worries one days rest

Suddenly everythings gonna be okay

Theres somethin bout a sunday

Theres somethin bout a sunday