On Sunday I’m not going to do anything
Other than enjoying myself
I want you to excuse me on Sunday
An adult excuse of convenience

I’ll get to it on Monday
I’ll do well enough to not get scolded
But I wonder if on Monday I still won’t feel like it
It’s a little scary

This is what it is to be an adult
I’ve got days I want to slack off
Forgive me, so I can work hard
So I can jump

Sunday morning
It’s up to you
On rainy days
On sunny days
Sunday morning
No matter what you do it’s not a waste
It’s not the end
Sunday morning
Wrapped up warm
dozing off
Sunday morning
Stretching out like a cat
Brandishing my claws

On Sunday I’ll head out
somewhere with my kids
Where do you want to go?
I’ll let them do what they want
on Sunday
Do you want to have some gummies?

Anything is alright, We can do anything
Something fun
I like your smile on this special day

Sunday morning
As I wake you, half asleep
Eating breakfast
Sunday morning
Wait until mama and papa
are done getting ready
Sunday morning
Put on your shoes and let’s go somewhere
Take these candies
Sunday morning
Until you’re tired

Go go let it go...
Uh

Sunday morning
It’s up to you
On rainy days
On sunny days
Sunday morning
No matter what you do it’s not a waste
It’s not the end
Sunday morning
Wrapped up warm
dozing off
Sunday morning
Stretching out like a cat
Brandishing my claws