Groovin'

Groovin' . . . on a Sunday afternoon Really couldn't get away too soon I can't imagine anything that's better The world is ours whenever we're together There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of . . . Groovin' . . . down a crowded avenue Doin' anything we like to do There's always lots of things that we can see We can be anyone we want to be And all those happy people we could meet just . . . Groovin' . . . on a Sunday afternoon Really couldn't get away too soon Ah-ha-ha Ah-ha-ha Ah-ha-ha We'll keep on spending sunny days this way We're gonna talk and laugh our time away I feel it comin' closer day by day Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly . . . Groovin' . . . on a Sunday afternoon Really couldn't get away too soon Ah-ha-ha Ah-ha-ha Ah-ha-ha