Monday fall out of bed, God it's a blue day
Tuesday's turned out to be, no better at all
Wednesday's are nowhere, I'm running in circles
Thursday's here now I know, I'm gettin' somewhere
Friday comes, people smile
Goin' out on the town tonight
Saturday mow the yard, rest awhile
Everything is gonna be alright
Because...
Sunday, is my favourite day
Sunday, is my favourite day of the week
Spent another whole day working for wages
Saving pennies to put a roof overhead
And the highway home turns into a carpark
And the billboard tells me that there's a breakdown ahead
Drifting off, mind goes numb
And I know that it won't be long
Until I get back home, but I think
I will get there faster if I run
Because...
Sunday, is my favourite day (yeah)
Sunday, is my favourite day of the week
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Friday comes, people smile
And I know, everything's gonna be alright, because
Sunday, is my favourite day
Sunday, is my favourite day, yeah
Sunday, is my favourite day, oh
Sunday, is my favourite day of the week
Yeah, yeah, yeah
