I watch the ice melt in my glass

See the grind of time pass

Cos Sunday’s on my mind

Wish I’d had the strength to ask

When at length I saw you last

Now Sunday’s on my mind

 

Regret’s a bet I never lose

Yours the path I always choose

Same thing every time 

Cos Sunday, oooh Sunday’s on my mind 

 

Fill my glass and light one more

Like I’ve done a dozen times or more

Cos Sunday’s on my mind

You’ll come home and we’ll fall back in

To those same, familiar things

So, Sunday’s on my mind

 

Regret’s a bet I never lose

Yours the path I always choose

Same thing every time

Cos Sunday, oooh Sunday’s on my mind

 

All week, all those miles

Another bar

More feminine whiles

I stay right here

Can’t help  but wonder

Just whose roof you’re sleeping under

 

Bring my wage, need them dollars 

Wonder, will we scream and holler? 

When Sunday’s on my mind 

Fix your food and watch it chill 

Someday I’ll leave against your will

That Sunday’s on my mind 

 

Regret’s a bet I never lose

Yours the path I have to choose

Same thing every time 

(yeah the same thing every time) 

Cos Sunday 

Woah Sunday’s on my min 

Sunday on My Mind

Sun Records of the forgetness to remember to forget

Dancing Through the Haze

Lady Sings The Blues

Nobody Knows When Your Down And Out

I'll  Be Seeing You (The Notebook)

Que Sera Sera: The Doris Day Collection

If I Give My Heart To You

Dream A Little Dream of Me

The Mothers Day Collection

I'm a Fool to Want You

I'll Be Seeing You

Easy Living

Easy Does It

I Wish You Love

The Best

The Things We Did Last Summer

I'll Be Seeing You (The Notebook)

Billie Holiday