[ Featuring the Four Seasons, John Lloyd Young ]
I want a Sunday kind of love
A love to last, past Saturday night
I want to know it's more than love at first sight
I want want a Sunday kind of love.
I want a love that's on the square
Can't seem to find somebody to care
I'm on lonely road that leads me nowhere
I want a Sunday kind love.
I do my Sunday dreaming and all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day.
I'm hoping to discover
A certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way.
My arms need someone to enfold
To keep warm when Monday's are cold
A love for all my life to have and to hold
I want a Sunday kind of l-o-v-e.
L-o-v-e,
Sunday kind of love.
