Lyrics:

One, two, three, hmm
I'm hungover on a Sunday morning
No alarm clock ringing, only birds are singing
Oh, and I think I'm gonna be all right
Clothes piled up all where I left them last
I can't decide the future or outrun my past
Oh, but for now think I'm gonna settle down
'Cause Sunday, it was made for smiling
It was made for listening and dancing in my kitchen
Gonna start a new beginning
Maybe find my way
I can make a change, yeah
'Cause Sunday is my redemption
Made for making something of all the mess I made
Then gonna wash it off like laundry, every little stain
Oh, I've been waiting, yeah
Been waiting on this Sunday to start over my life
Know this highway like the back of my hand
Oh, I've been near and far, so I don't understand where I went wrong
Lost myself along the way
But mama made dinner on a Sunday morning
Came right back from church and I heard my uncle sermon
It said love what we need to sustain
Well, Sunday, it was made for smiling
It was made for listening and dancing in my kitchen
Gonna start a new beginning
Maybe find my way
I can make a change, yeah
'Cause Sunday is my redemption
Made for making something of all the mess I made
Then gonna wash it off like laundry, every little stain
Oh, I've been waiting, yeah
Been waiting on this Sunday to start over my life
Waiting on this Sunday for the peace I long to find
Waiting on this Sunday for the rest of my life (ooh)
Ooh
Oh, this Sunday
Hey
Ooh
Oh, ooh
Oh, this Sunday
Sunday, for the rest of my life