A Sunday Kind of Love - Etta James

I want a Sunday kind of love

A love to last past Saturday night

And I’d like to know

It’s more than love at first sight

And I want a Sunday kind of love

Oh yeah, yeah

I want a, a love that’s on the square

Can’t seem to find somebody

Someone to care

And I’m on a lonely road

That leads to nowhere

I need a Sunday kind of love

I do my Sunday dreaming, oh yeah

And all my Sunday scheming

Every minute, every hour, every day

Oh, I’m hoping to discover

A certain kind of lover

Who will show me the way

And my arms need someone

Someone to enfold

To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold

Love for all my life to have and to hold

Oh and I want a Sunday kind of love

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

I don’t want a Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday

Or Thursday, Friday or Saturday

Oh nothing but Sunday, oh yeah

I want a Sunday Sunday

I want a Sunday kind of love, oh yeah

Sunday, Sunday, Sunday kind of love