Joe Thomas - Sunday Morning

Monday, I'm going nowhere
Tuesday, ain't getting better
Wednesday, you know, nothing is fine
Thursday, I see some sunshine
Friday, a little good time
Saturday, you're here, and everything's fine

But sunday morning comes and, baby, it's a new day
when you're right here in my arms
My sunday morning with you babe, it's never the same
I wish we could stay like this, because

Monday, I'm going nowhere
Tuesday, ain't getting better
Wednesday, you know, nothing is fine
Thursday, I see some sunshine
Friday, a little good time
Saturday, you're here, and everything's fine

But sunday morning comes and, baby, it's a new day
when you're right here in my arms
My sunday morning with you babe, it's never the same
I wish we could stay like this
because oh

Monday, oh no, Tuesday oh no,
Wednesday, you know, nothing is fine
Thursday, oh no, Friday, oh no,
Saturday, you're here, and everything's fine

My sunday morning with you babe, it's never the same
I wish we could stay like this
because

Written by:
Cynthia La Fata

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