Sunday Kind Of Love - Live (1989 McCallum Theatre)

de Reba McEntire

I want a Sunday kind of love
A love to last past Saturday night
And I want to know it's
More than love at first sight
I want a Sunday kind of love

I want a love thats 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 all my Sunday dreaming
And all my Sunday sceaming
Every minute, every hour, everyday
And I'm hoping to discover a certain kind of lover
That will show me the way

And my arms need someone to enfold
To keep me warm when Monday's
And Tuesday's grow cold
And I need a love for all my life to have and to hold
I want a Sunday kind of love
Ooh yeah

I don't want a Monday or a Tuesday
A Wednesday or a Thursday
A Friday or Saturday
I don't want nothing, baby
But I want a Sunday kind of love

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