Sunday Someday - BETS

Sundays were our days

Sometimes I go back to our old place

Why not just take a look

I bet you are still hooked

No religion in our house

Sundays are all we need

Breakfast in bed

A fight then we’ll make out instead

I’m your Sunday girl

Sunday girl, someday

I’m your Sunday girl

Sunday girl, someday

Never out growing you and me

Read the news under the sheets

Naked coffee, politics

My life is so complete

Run down to the reservoir

You said you like my hair a mess

Wear your shirt all day long

Press repeat to your favorite song

I’m your Sunday girl

Sunday girl, someday

I’m your Sunday girl

Sunday girl, someday

You drew a heart on my arm

Sharpies they make great scars

You’ll never find love like this

And this you cannot resist

This is an SOS

There will be somebody else

Unless you cannot resist

And this you cannot resist

I’m your Sunday girl

Sunday girl, someday

I’m your Sunday girl

Sunday girl, someday

Sunday girl, someday

Someday girl, someday