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Sunday Night Lyrics


It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby
It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby
I feel like you're the real thing
And I feel like I could believe in everything
You're saying, oh baby, oh baby, yeah
And I feel like it's the weekend
And we deserve a good rest
From working hard, oh baby, my baby
Pull the shades closed on the window
Put your favorite record on
Though we did the same thing this past weekend
Oh, four weeks still feels too long
Baby, take off those stilettos, just lay back, it's you and me
I'm kicking it with my baby, kicking it with my baby
It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby
It's a Sunday night with my babe and I like it
It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby
It feels like a Sunday night

Thinking 'bout leaving lights on
Thinking I'm in the mood to be watching you move, oh baby
Oh baby, I want to see more
Thinking I want it right now
And I love how it's just the two of us, oh baby, oh
So baby, pull the shades close on the window
Put your favorite record on
Though we did the same thing this past weekend
Oh, four weeks still feels too long
Baby, take off those stilettos, just lay back, it's you and me
I'm kicking it with my baby, kicking it with my baby
It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby
It feels like a Sunday night for you and me
It's a Sunday night, there's nothing like a Sunday night
Sunday night with my baby, Sunday night with my boo
Yeah, listen
Do you know what today is? It's our anniversary
Got so many flowers, your living room like a nursery
Take them pretty things off, Lord, have mercy
Work so hard for you, now it's time you reimburse me
And as you think about my payback
Spin the wheel of fortune, let me be your Pat Sajak
You could be my Vanna White, sidekick, deputy
I can give you double if you like it, Jeopardy
And though this really ain't a game show
I can tell I'm winning by the way you say my name slow
I'll be your angel, Gabriel, white wings
Call me Spike lee, I do the right things
Like a concierge, I know the right spot
I'm like a security guard, you're my night watch
Plus, I got my mind right, money right
Chilling with my honey night, must be a Sunday night
It's a Sunday night, yeah
Love when it's a Sunday night, Sunday night
Sunday night with my baby
And I just wanna kick it with my baby, my baby
It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby
Wanna spend my Sunday night with you, with you
Sing along now
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
It's a Sunday night
La, la, la, la, la, oh, la, la, la, la
It's a Sunday night

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Quintron is a New Orleans based music artist who is well known as the inventor of the Drum Buddy, a manually-operated electronic instrument utilizing light receptors. His keyboard/electronic music is often accompanied by his wife, Miss Pussycat, who provides backing vocals, light percussion, and puppet shows. Flossie and the Unicorns and various other puppet shows have graced Quintron's performances for years. A resident of the Upper Ninth Ward, Quintron's Spellcaster Lodge was severely damaged by Hurricane Katrina, but reopened in 2006.

Read more about Quintron on Last.fm.


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