Lazy day, Sunday afternoon
Like to get your feet up, watch T.V.
Sunday roast is something good to eat
Must be lamb today, 'cause beef was last week
So full up, bursting at the seams
Soon you'll start to nod off, happy dreams
Wake up, for tea and buttered scones
Such a lot of work for you Sunday Moms
It's such a crying shame
Week after week the same
Today's heaven-sent and you'ref eeling content
You worked all week long
Still, it's quite sad tomorrow's so bad
And I don't feel too strong
Lazy day, Sunday afternoon
Like to get your up, watch T.V.
Sunday roast is something good to eat
Now it's almost over till next week
That's how your life goes by
Until the day you die
Writer(s): George Fischoff, Tony Powers
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