Lyrics

Sunday morning paper
Bacon sizzling on the stove
Watching you make coffee
In your favorite flannel robe
Stealing a kiss as you hand me my cup
Losing myself in the warmth of your touch


Chorus:
Sundays are sacred
A holy day for two
Sundays are sacred
Precious time for me and you
Monday is far away
And Saturday has faded
But Sundays
Sundays are sacred


Maybe later after church
We'll drop in on your folks
Sip sweet tea on the porch
Laugh at your Dad's jokes
And in the evening go for ice cream in town
Walk along the river, watch the sun go down


Chorus:
Sundays are sacred
A holy day for two
Sundays are sacred
Precious time for me and you
Monday is far away
And Saturday has faded
But Sundays
Sundays are sacred


Bridge:
My arm around your shoulder, your hair against my cheek
I can't think of any better way to start a brand new week


Chorus:
Sundays are sacred
A holy day for two
Sundays are sacred
Precious time for me and you
Monday is far away
And Saturday has faded
But Sundays
Sundays are sacred