Sunday Sunday Sunday morning a new week starts and the old one ends On Sunday Sunday Sunday morning Start the day out right with your family and your friends
Now I recall my younger years when I was just a pup I could tell what day it was the moment I got up On every Sunday morning and always without fail My mom would have my Sunday suit out hanging on the nail
On Sunday Sunday Sunday morning...
Now mom and dad and sis and I put on our Sunday clothes And hand in hand we'd all walk down that long and dusty road Then order book and up the hill through the mountain side And all our friends and neighbors they were marching in a line
On Sunday Sunday Sunday morning... Now Pastor Brown was waiting there to teach us Sunday school We'd open up the good book and we'd learn the golden rule And fore we'd even know it'd wash away our sins Oh Lord it's grand to see how warm our Sunday morn begins On Sunday Sunday Sunday morning... Start the day out right with your family and your friendsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
