Sundays - Jon Vinyl, LOONY

Sunday’s don’t always go my way

But Someday I hope they’ll all be fine

Cause Monday’s like a kick in my face

A wake up call saying go get everything you love

See I’m a reminiscent extrovert

Who finds a way to speak

My past and my present has a lot to do with me

So I wake up every morning

Have a coffee or a tea

And write a song

And Play a beat

The pressure burns

Guess that’s how it feels when you ain’t regular

I’ve been onto something, young black and triumphant

Only Blessings first

Hope you get the message, word

Life is full of lessons learned

Now Fridays feel like summer

Saturdays are spring and

Thursday’s I just eat

Tuesday’s and my Wednesday’s all I wanna do is sleep (All I wanna do is sleep!)

Sunday’s don’t always go my way

But Someday I hope they’ll all be fine

Cause Monday’s like a kick in my face

A wake up call saying go get everything you love

Someday I wanna wake up on the sunny side of a Sunday Sunday

Someday I wanna wake up on the sunny side of a Sunday

La da da da da da

La da da da da da

La da da da da da Ayeeee