Molly Grace - Sunday Dinner

Molly Grace Music Residence, how may I help you
Are you coming over or what
I am coming over, it's Sunday
Sunday dinner, I'm starving
What's on the menu, chef
Spaghetti and meatballs
We made spaghetti last week
So what
You know what? Get the stove ready
I wanna make Sunday dinner with you
Cook for all your family
I wanna stay up late laughing with you
Messing with you baby
Then hear you say you love me
I wanna put a movie on the TV screen
And then I'll watch it if you know
What I mean
I wanna make a lifetime of memories with you
So say that you'll be with me
You're so easy for me to love
So easy to adore
I've had a few Sundays with you now but
Baby I want more
I wanna drive around our little town
Maybe stop for ice cream
I wanna play our music too loud
Disturbing the crowd baby
Lean over and kiss me
I'm no stranger to broken hearts
And you might break mine too
But I would break my heart into a million pieces
For one more Sunday with you
So cuddle on the couch with me
Cuddle, I wanna cuddle
We can watch Star Wars finally
I'm yours unconditionally
There ain't nowhere else I'd rather be
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Written by:
Molly Zeytoonian

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