I wanna Sunday kind of love; A love to last past Saturday night. I’d like to know it’s more than love at first sight And I wanna Sunday kind of love.
I do my Sunday dreaming, and all my Sunday scheming every minute, every hour, every day
’m hoping to discover a certain kind of lover, who will show me the way.
My arms need someone, someone to enfold to keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold, Love for all my life to have and to hold.
I wanna Sunday kind of love
