Drowsy morning sunlight, gentle kisses for my love

It's Sunday, it's Sunday





She needn't waken, I'll fix the eggs and bacon her way

While she just dozes

Lately I've taken to bringing her a flower on her tray

She's fond of roses





We'll talk away the morning, read the papers, misbehave

Enjoying each other

The world is ours to play in, we'll take a walk or stay in

Long and lazy hours to have and hide away in for one day

Thank goodness, it's Sunday





It is Sunday, it's Sunday





Lately I've taken to bringing her a flower on her tray

She's fond of roses



We'll talk away the morning, read the papers, misbehave

Enjoying each other

The world is ours to play in, we'll take a walk or stay in

Long and lazy hours to have and hide away in for one day

Thank goodness, it's Sunday