miss Sunday mornings free and easy Lazy days and endless evenings I really thought somehow That I'd be over it by now And I miss lying in your arms till morning
simple life I wanna get up Sunday morning And go fishing with my boy Watch the sunset, kick back in my yard Take my Harley on a real long lazy Sunday
Sunday morning california sunshine Dont let monday come (dont dont dont let it come) Spend the day getting high drinking moonshine Like a couple of bums
like pullin' the chrome out Hated the sound of grandma's cryin' the crooked letter You could hear it from the ground or when the sky thunders Made you wonder 'bout early Sunday morning
easy for me Nothing in this life is guaranteed Now I ain't your maker But you makin' me lazy We missed church this morning (Church this morning) But
are gone Elevator, elevator, take me home Don't go. Say you'll stay Spend a lazy Sunday in my arms I won't take anything away Don't go. Say you'll stay Spend a lazy Sunday
-will On a Sunday in the south, alright Just another Sunday Just another Sunday in the south Oh, another sacred Sunday in the south Just another Sunday
with a bottle and ready to go Just a lazy Sunday afternoon In the city of angels with the boys With a bad hangover and nothing to do Just a lazy Sunday
law I will not go Prefer a Feast of Friends To the Giant family [II] Great screaming Christ Upsy-daisy Lazy Mary will get you up upon a Sunday morning
and joined the British Army Feed the pigs and milk the cow, and milk the cow, and milk the cow Feed the pigs and milk the cow, early in the morning
I patched the wheels I watered 'em down Keep her in shape so she'll be fine To haul my cotton come pickin' time (Haul my cotton come pickin' time) Last Sunday morning
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
ago Come Sunday morning, there's a market on the square Children are playin', bells are ringin' in the air Old men are drinkin', it's a lazy afternoon
i'm sober like a sunday morning mass liars are lying to themselves i'm lost, oh i'm losing everything i'm wasted, i can't keep the night from falling
Bouvier fair born. [Jackie] Nicky Hilton's table d'hote. Didn't float our cousin's boat. [Edie] Lu-huv for breakfast. Lu-huv for lunch. Lazy Sunday
morning, Sharing our coffee and toast. That's only one of the pictures. Here's what I picture most. Sunday, sweet Sunday, With nothing to do, Lazy and
Ain't nothin' so good As a sunday morning When the day is dawnin? kinda makes you feel good There ain't nothing so fine As a lazy weekend Just hangin
Want a sunday in the south, alright Just another sunday in the south Oh, another sacred sunday in the south How I miss them old sweet sundays in the