Sunday Sunday

<br>SUNDAY SUNDAY HERE AGAIN IN TIDY ATTIRE<br><br>YOU READ THE COLOUR SUPPLEMENT, THE TV GUIDE<br><br>YOU DREAM OF PROTEIN ON A PLATE, REGRET YOU LEFT IT QUITE SO LATE<br><br>TOGETHER THE FAMILY AROUND THE TABLE, TO EAT ENOUGH TO SPEEP<br><br>OH THE SUNDAY SLEEP<br><br><br><br>SUNDAY SUNDAY HERE AGAIN A WALK IN THE PARK<br><br>YOU MEET AN OLD SOLDIER AND TALK OF THE PAST<br><br>HE FOUGHT FOR US IN TWO WORLD WARS AND SAYS THE ENGLAND HE KNEW<br><br>IS NO MORE<br><br>HE SINGS SONGS OF PRAISE EVERY WEEK BUT ALWAYS FALLS ASLEEP<br><br>FOR THAT SUNDAY SLEEP<br><br><br><br>YOU DREAM OF PROTEIN ON A PLATE, REGRET YOU LEFT IT QUITE SO LATE<br><br>TOGETHER THE FAMILY AROUND THE TABLE TO EAT ENOUGH TO SLEEP<br><br>AND MOTHER`S PRIDE IS YOU EPITHET, THAT EXTRA SLICE YOU WILL SOON<br><br>REGRET<br><br>SO GOING OUT IS YOUR BEST BET, THEN BINGO YOURSELF TO SLEEP<br><br>OH THE SUNDAY SLEEP