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Another Lazy Sunday

Whistle Bait

Walking the shore with that sweet gal of mine
her hair’s shiny gold and her lips as sweet as wine
there’s no other place where i’d rather be
just me and my baby down by the sea
and we’re walking, sun’s about to rise
we keep on talking, everything’s so easy and nice
her secrets and dreams, she whispers and sighs
i can’t help falling into her eyes
the night’s gone by, the town’s ‘bout to wake
oh, what a difference few hours can make
and we’re walking, sun’s about to rise

we keep on talking, everything’s so easy and nice
oh, without a sight of warning,
here it comes again, i’m glad it’s not a monday
oh, another sunday morning
there’s no better day than another lazy sunday

(solo)

and we’re walking, sun’s about to rise
we keep on talking, everything’s so easy and nice
oh, without a sight of warning,
here it comes again, i’m glad it’s not a monday
oh, another sunday morning
there’s no better day than another sunday
oh, without a sight of warning,
here it comes again, i’m glad it’s not a monday
oh, another sunday morning
there’s no better day than another lazy sunday
another lazy sunday…

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