Sunday

Sunday, sweet Sunday
With nothing to do
Lazy and lovely my one day with you
Hazy and happy we'll drift through the day
Dreaming the hours away

While all the funny papers lie or fly around the place
I will try my kisses on your funny face
Dozing then waking on Sunday you’ll see
Only me

Sunday, sweet Sunday
With nothing to do
Lazy and lovely my one day with you
Hazy and happy we'll drift through the day
Dreaming the hours away

While all the funny papers lie or fly around the place
I will try my kisses on your funny face
Dozing then waking on Sunday you'll see
Sunday morning, noon and night
Guess who’ll you'll be holding tight
Only me