Story Behind The Song
No one can touch me on Sunday.It's my day to do as I please.
Song Description
Glad that's it's Sunday. No worries.
| Song Length |
3:50 |
Genre |
Jazz - General, Jazz - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Glad, Relaxed |
Subject |
Joy, Days of the week |
| Similar Artists |
Lou Rawls, Harry Connick Jr. |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Sunday
Everything is closed
I've got no institutional woes
I'm not scrambling off to work
Don't have to find and iron no button down shirt
For just 24 little hours all my problems will be miles away
And I'm just thanking God, for Sunday
Postman didn't run
Guess he deserves a day in the sun
Because he's become a master
Delivering rain and pain again and again
But 'tween sunrise and sunset I've found a place where I can hide away
And I'm just thanking God, for Sunday
Now comes Sunday morning
I'm not worried if the check is gonna clear
Because it's become a day for holding so close
The one that I hold so dear
Now ya'll know that I'm so thankful
For Monday, Thursday, Saturday
But I'm just thanking God, for Sunday
Now you know that's it's a special day
For holding close the one that I hold so dear
And I'm just thanking God
That's Sunday's finally here
Music and Lyrics by
Felix P. Linden
Copyright 2006
405-399-2115
felixlinden@aol.com