Sunday Morning Lyrics - Guba
I parked the car,
Under the rooftop,
Next to the Jaguar,
As I stepped out,
I picked up the groceries,
I grabbed the house keys,
I was all alone..
I saw Walters running
He’s barking and jumping
I pat him on my way in
I put Sinatra’s record on
As I took one last look
At all the decos in the room
The house was clean,,
oh so clean,
I love the smell of a Sunday Morning, I do,
It’s so refreshing,
It makes you just wanna dance,
Along the white fences,
With no one to glance, oh..
Oohh…
I parked the car,
Under the rooftop,
Next to the Jaguar,
As I stepped out,
I picked up the groceries,
I grabbed the house keys,
I was all alone..
I saw Walters running
He’s barking and jumping
I pat him on my way in
I put Sinatra’s record on
As I took one last look
At all the decos in the room
The house was clean,,
oh so clean,
I love the smell of a Sunday Morning, I do,
It’s so refreshing,
It makes you just wanna dance,
Along the white fences,
With no one to glance, oh..
Oohh…
