Sunday Morning (Up And Down My Street)

Lyrics

There's a dog a'barking There's no Sunday parking No standing nine to noon And the air is breezy And the day breaks easy And the traffic hums a tune There's a Sunday paper And a sleepy neighbor And a cat curled at your feet There's a breakfast frying And a baby crying And your smile is all I need And we're talking (and i love to hear you) And we're laughing (and i love to see you) And we're taking time and making love so sweet And the birds sing (i can hear them singing) And the bells ring (i can hear them ringing) And it's Sunday morning up and down my street Where the sidewalk's broken There's a cafe open People spilling out the door And you're softly hummin' And the day is comin' When we won't be sad no more And we're talking (and i love to hear you) And we're laughing (and i love to see you) And we're taking time and making love so sweet And the birds sing (i can hear them singing) And the bells ring (i can hear them ringing) And it's Sunday morning up and down my street And we're talking (there's a dog a'barking) And we're laughing (there's no Sunday parking) And we're taking time and making love so sweet And the birds sing (and you're softly humming) And the bells ring (and the day is coming) And it's Sunday morning up and down my street