I've lucky landed on Marvin's garden I've been a sucker for love's revolving door But I need more than a little pour I've tendered my resignation The big finish of chasing my own tail Check's in the mail, that ship has sailed I want a
A Sunday-morning kind of girl Where everything's all right with the world A queen for more than just one day The hell with the ones that got away A cosmic sparkle in her eyes Finally a face with no disguise A shock of Aphrodite's curls A Sunday-morning kind of girl
She's the fate that a man could wish for A little taste to shake up a twisted mind Delilah's kiss, divine, sublime
Oh, a Sunday-morning kind of girl Where everything's all right with the world A queen for more than just one day The hell with the ones that got away A cosmic sparkle in her eyes Finally a face with no disguise A shock of Aphrodite's curls A Sunday-morning kind of girl
Oh, I cross my heart and hope to find the nerve to take a chance An invitation to the dance To the dance
A Sunday-morning kind of girl Where everything's all right with the world A queen for more than just one day The hell with the ones that got away A cosmic sparkle in her eyes Finally a face with no disguise A shock of Aphrodite's curls Sunday-morning kind of girl A Sunday-morning kind of girlTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.