Her eyes would make an angel smile.
They call her “Sunday.”
She’ll take a man and drive him wild.
Her name is “Sunday.”
One day I’m gonna make her mine.
It’s gonna be so fine,
you wait and see.
It’s gonna be
just Sunday and me.
There’s not a star that shines as bright.
Her name is “Sunday.”
She’ll take all dark out of the night.
They call her “Sunday.”
One day I’m gonna take her home.
Tell the world that she’s my own,
you wait and see.
It’s gonna be
just Sunday and me.
There’s not a star that shines as bright.
Her name is “Sunday.”
She’ll take all dark out of the night.
They call her “Sunday.”
Sunday. “Sunday.”
Oh I see bells and wedding gowns
When I see Sunday
You know I dream
Of walkin’ down the aisle with Sunday
And one day
It’s gonna come fore sure
The day that I’ve been livin’ for
You wait and see
It’s gonna be
Just Sunday and me