Lyrics

I was your puppet putty your hands
You could make me do anything like no one else can
Driving from California all the way to Ohio
Just to see you on a Sunday Afternoon

Monday was icy ... Tuesday like glass
Wednesday was warmer and I tried to make Thursday go fast
How could I let you do this to me? Can I still be free?
With Sunday calling ... Calling back to me

I just wanna say you make me happy
And finally I feel alright
That you brought the joy back to a Sunday Afternoon

Sunday Afternoon Is it calling you like it's calling me?
I just wanna be with you on a Sunday ... with you on a Sunday
Sunday Afternoon

I let my defenses down every time you come around
You make me wanna soften up inside
You melt the pieces of my foolish pride
Hate to admit it
Sunday's always on my mind

I just wanna say you make me happy and finally I feel alright
That you brought the joy back to a Sunday Afternoon