Lyrics:

Suburbanites are rising
Making music manicuring lawns
Mother's got the roast on
Kids play in the garden with a ball

Perfect Sunday past
Moving on

Valve wireless is blasting
Rebel rousing anthems fill the air
Yeah, Johnny's got his bike out
Going down the Ace to join his friends

Perfect Sunday past
Moving on
A new Sunday scene to work on
I'm moving on

I recall a Sunday; picture postcards at the coast
Reality on Monday, feeling all morose
Ah, but Sunday - rose-tinted day of the week

Sunday paper situation
Another politician's in a jam
But on two-way family favourites
Everybody's happy as a lamb

Perfect Sunday past
Moving on
A new Sunday scene to work on
Yeah, I'm moving on!

Perfect Sunday moving on [x8]
(I'm moving on)