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One, two, three, four (Oh) It's Sunday morning 'bout 11 AM Ain't no too early, 'cause it's still the weekend Yeah, I know you're hurting and so am I But I've got a cure for all that Saturday night Ma-ma-mimosas We got a sunny day to make the ma-most of Ain't no better way to kick this hangover So call your friends up, I'll call mine Tell them all it's time to come-ome on over We're drinking mimosas Oh, ma-ma-mimosas I got that Andre, gon' get you a glass Mix in that OJ, oh, but just a splash Ain't worried about tomorrow, we got all day Yeah, life's looking good behind these five dollar shades Drinking ma-ma-mimosas We got a sunny day to make the ma-most of Ain't no better way to kick this hangover So call your friends up, I'll call mine Tell them all it's time to come-ome on over We're drinking mimosas Oh, ma-ma-mimosas Yeah, it's Sunday, funday, what a day Yeah, it's Sunday, funday, the perfect day for drinking mimosas Yeah, ma-ma-mimosas We're drinking ma-ma-mimosas We got a sunny day to make the ma-most of Ain't no better way to kick this hangover So call your friends up, I'll call mine Tell them all it's time to come-ome on over We're drinking mimosas Oh, ma-ma-mimosas We're drinking ma-ma-mimosas Yeah, ma-ma-mimosas