Paroles: Etta James. At Last!. A Sunday Kind Of Love.

I wanna 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 wanna Sunday kind of love, oh yeah yeah

I wanna 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 no where
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 wanna Sunday kind of love, oh yeah yeah yeah

I don?t wanna Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday
Or Thursday, Friday or Saturday
Oh, nothing but Sunday, oh yeah yeah
I wanna Sunday, Sunday, I wanna Sunday kind of love, oh yeah
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday kind of love