The coffee is on and it's just a thought

Let's go back to bed and just sleep it off

So much to clean up and there always is

It's just one more thing we'll add to the list

There's always tomorrow

We'll get there somehow

There's no need to worry

About these things right now

Just settle in close

Love it away

It's just another... Sunday

The leaves turning brown let's sway with those trees

A sweet gentle kiss brought by a cool breeze

There's two ziplock bags full of our pocket change

And we'll cash them in on some rainy day

There's always tomorrow

We'll get there somehow

There's no need to worry

About these things right now

Just settle in close

Love it away

It's just another... Sunday

It's just another... Sunday

It's just another... Sunday