Lyrics:

When my Uncle Sonny blew back into town I'd just go for a ride and have a look around Took off his fedora Stuck his fingers in the crown And he pulled out twenty dollars And he laid that money down And he called out to a taxi cab 'take me down to Central Park and keep that meter runnin' to the twenty dollar mark' And he kept his eyes turned forward And he sat up straight and tall And no one even noticed him No one cared at all Chorus: It's a fine fine day for a reunion It's a fine fine day for comin' home You did your sittin' you did hard time But you ain't gonna sit no more They can't keep you there no more It's a fine fine day And nothin's gonna take you, Nothin's take you away It's a fine fine day Oh, yeh The last time I saw Sonny I was just about this tall And he always made my momma kinda crazy when he called And him and my old man would stand and whisper in the hall Then they'd disappear and maybe not come home at all Then one day, Sonny stopped comin' around Heard he got himself into a little trouble out in town Sometime after that he finally disappeared for good But he pulled that old Houdini like we always knew he would It's a fine fine day for a reunion It's a fine fine day for comin' home You did your sittin' you did hard time But cha ain't gonna sit no more They can't keep you there no more It's a fine fine day, oh yeh And nothin's gonna drag you Nothin's gonna drag you away, oh yeh It's a fine fine day, fine day (back up singers: 'oooooo a fine fine day, fine day oooooo a fine fine day, fine day') I see you made it back alright, alright-aca