Sunday (Live at Sugar Hill, San Francisco)

I sigh every Monday, I'm thinkin' 'bout Sunday
That one day, when I'm with you
And I sigh every Tuesday, I cry all day, Wednesday
Oh my, how I long for you

But there comes Thursday
It's long and never goes by
Friday makes me feel like I'm gonna die
But after payday, that's my fun day
'Cause I fall all day Sunday
That is the day when I'm with you

But then comes Thursday
Dear, it's long and never, never, never, never, never goes by
Friday makes me feel like I'm gonna die
But after payday, that's my fun day
'Cause I get a groove on Sunday, that's the day

You hear me saying that that's the day
Now, I talked about Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
But Sunday, that's the day when I'm with nobody else but you