Original lyrics

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I've lucky landed on Marvin's garden I've been a sucker for love's revolving door But I need more than a little pour I've tendered my resignation The big finish of chasing my own tail Check's in the mail, that ship has sailed I want a A Sunday-morning kind of girl Where everything's all right with the world A queen for more than just one day The hell with the ones that got away A cosmic sparkle in her eyes Finally a face with no disguise A shock of Aphrodite's curls A Sunday-morning kind of girl She's the fate that a man could wish for A little taste to shake up a twisted mind Delilah's kiss, divine, sublime Oh, a Sunday-morning kind of girl Where everything's all right with the world A queen for more than just one day The hell with the ones that got away A cosmic sparkle in her eyes Finally a face with no disguise A shock of Aphrodite's curls A Sunday-morning kind of girl Oh, I cross my heart and hope to find the nerve to take a chance An invitation to the dance To the dance A Sunday-morning kind of girl Where everything's all right with the world A queen for more than just one day The hell with the ones that got away A cosmic sparkle in her eyes Finally a face with no disguise A shock of Aphrodite's curls Sunday-morning kind of girl A Sunday-morning kind of girl