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Sunday Morning Kid
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Pancakes on the griddle, cartoons on the TVNo alarm, no schedule, nowhere we had to beYou'd climb into our bed before the sun was fully upAnd somehow Sundays always filled our cupsI didn't know that I was living something goldenI thought we'd have a thousand more like thisBut children grow andSundays shift and change shapeAnd I find myself returning to the blissMy Sunday morning kidWith the bedhead and the smileMy Sunday morning kidMade every morning worthwhileNothing on the calendar, nothing that could take usAway from where we always were togetherMy Sunday morning kidThose were the best morningsMy Sunday morning kidI'd live them all foreverYou'd ask for extra syrup andI'd always say too muchThen pour it anyway because the laugh was worth the rushWe'd stay in pajamas past noon without a careAnd I would give anything to go back thereThose small protected pockets of just being togetherWithout the week's demands already breaking inI took for granted every lazy lovely SundayAnd I want every single one of them againMy Sunday morning kidWith the bedhead and the smileMy Sunday morning kidMade every morning worthwhileNothing on the calendar, nothing that could take usAway from where we always were togetherMy Sunday morning kidThose were the best morningsMy Sunday morning kidI'd live them all foreverEven now on quiet SundaysI still make the pancakes just in caseAnd sometimes you come home and find meAnd for a moment we go back to that placeSunday morning kidCome homeSunday morningCome home
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- Artist
- Chubb+Bits
- Album
- Sunday Morning Kid
- Released
- Length
- 3:23
- Music
- Otello Bertolozzi Neto
- Lyrics
- Otello Bertolozzi Neto
- ISRC
- QT8BT2629509