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