Sunday - 9th Wonder, Chaundon, Keisha Shontelle

On Sundays

I always

Watched the ballgames

Or stayed all day

Ch-ch-chilling at the park with

A couple of my homies

Watchin' people walkin'

Everybody’s talkin', laughin', runnin'

It’s funny

Who you bump into when you take the long way

Everybody’s hungry

Propane’s got the grill smokin'

It feels like a 100

But it’s okay

It’s lovely (how we) that way (until) Sunday

We at the car wash, trippin'

Got the chrome wheels, spinnin'

Lemonade, we sippin'

All the kids, skippin'

Granny is cookin'

Can’t wait till Sunday

Parlay, all day

Sunday

The pool is open

Makes me wanna jump in

Call my peeps and they are comin'

It’s gon' be on and poppin'

Music’s playin', heads are bobbin'

We sippin' on some Kool-Aid

Everything is everything

It’s just like the old days

With your family

Celebrate, you work all week, it’s time for a break

Kick back and, relax your feet, pass the cornbread

Collard greens and chicken

Stand outside and smell the kitchen

We gon' be dancin' (soon as) you turn on that music

That’s when it all goes down

Super Bowl barbeque, friends and family around

God’s day off

Six days of puttin' in work

Hear a word from the pastor at the A.M.E.

church

It’s such a beautify day, I’m dressed to the nines

Walkin' down Fordum Road every lady’s a dime

(On Sundays)

I give my momma a call

Let her know I’m doin' alright, no problems at all

(You got your rent paid)

Check

(Your lights on)

Yup

You taught me how to walk so I ain’t missin' a step

I’m a grown man now with a bad case of Mondays

Steady reminiscing on a old Easter Sundays

New clothes, hard boiled eggs, Easter baskets

Wishin' I could go back and relive the classics

Oh well, them days are done

But hey, I can’t complain there’s more Sunday’s to come

Ya know?

Back in the day when I was young, I’m not a kid anymore

But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

Back in the day when I was young, I’m not a kid anymore

But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

Back in the day when I was young, I’m not a kid anymore

But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

Back in the day when I was young, I’m not a kid anymore

But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

We at the car wash, trippin'

Got the chrome wheels, spinnin'

Lemonade, we sippin'

All the kids, skippin'

Granny is cookin'

Can’t wait till Sunday

Parlay, all day

Sunday