| I want a Sunday kind of love
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| A love to last past Saturday night
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| And I’d like to know
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| It’s more than love at first sight
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| And I want a Sunday kind of love
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| Oh yeah, yeah
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| I want a, a love that’s on the square
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| Can’t seem to find somebody
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| Someone to care
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| And I’m on a lonely road
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| That leads to nowhere
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| I need a Sunday kind of love
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| I do my Sunday dreaming, oh yeah
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| And all my Sunday scheming
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| Every minute, every hour, every day
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| Oh, I’m hoping to discover
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| A certain kind of lover
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| Who will show me the way
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| And my arms need someone
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| Someone to enfold
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| To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold
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| Love for all my life to have and to hold
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| Oh and I want a Sunday kind of love
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| Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I don’t want a Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday
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| Or Thursday, Friday or Saturday
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| Oh nothing but Sunday, oh yeah
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| I want a Sunday Sunday
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| I want a Sunday kind of love, oh yeah
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| Sunday, Sunday, Sunday kind of love |