Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Rising Sons
Young Rising Sons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Tongren
Andy Tongren
Songwriter
Jackson Hoffman
Jackson Hoffman
Songwriter
Maximiliano Iantorno
Maximiliano Iantorno
Songwriter
Steve Patrick
Steve Patrick
Songwriter
Julian Dimagiba
Julian Dimagiba
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Rising Sons
Young Rising Sons
Producer
Andy Tongren
Andy Tongren
Producer
Jackson Hoffman
Jackson Hoffman
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Why does every Monday feel like hell?
Why do I wake up an empty shell?
I spent the weekend in the clouds
Why's it always hurt to come back down?
Tuesday doesn't get much better, no
Feels like it goes on forever, so
Here's another week to cure the pain
'Nother month gone by, I feel the same
And I'm just looking for some Sunday sunshine
I was wondering if you might be my
Little cotton candy swirl in the sky
Ha, ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha, ha
I'm still dreaming of your butterscotch eyes
In a swimming pool of cherry red wine
I want a little bit of Sunday sunshine
Ha, ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha, ha
I spend every Wednesday on the floor
Praying that the world has something more
To offer me on Thursday, Friday
But they never seem to turn out my way
Saturday, I'm ready once again
I could take a pill and just forget
Strap me to a great big jet plane
I'll be back again on Monday
And I'm just looking for some Sunday sunshine
I was wondering if you might be my
Little cotton candy swirl in the sky
Ha, ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha, ha
I'm still dreaming of your butterscotch eyes
In a swimming pool of cherry red wine
I want a little bit of Sunday sunshine
Ha, ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha, ha (Sunday sunshine, yeah)
I want, I want, I want
Sunday sunshine
I want, I want, I want
Sunday sunshine
Oh, no, no, I don't wanna let
I don't wanna let
I don't wanna let go of my sunshine
No, no, I don't wanna let
I don't wanna let
I don't wanna let go of my sunshine
And I'm just looking for some Sunday sunshine
I was wondering if you might be my
Little cotton candy swirl in the sky
Ha, ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha, ha (Sunday sunshine)
I'm still dreaming of your butterscotch eyes
In a swimming pool of cherry red wine
I want a little bit of Sunday sunshine
Ha, ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha, ha (Sunday sunshine, Sunday sunshine, yeah)
I want, I want, I want
Sunday sunshine
I want, I want, I want
Sunday sunshine
I want, I want, want
I want, I want, want
Written by: Andy Tongren, Jackson Hoffman, Julian Dimagiba, Maximiliano Iantorno, Steve Patrick
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