Flying Pickets Groovin'
Groovin´ on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn´t get away too soon
I can´t imagine anything that´s better
The world is ours whenever we´re together
There ain´t a place I´d like to be instead of
Movin´ down a crowded avenue
Doing anything we like to do
There´s always lots of things that we can see
You can be anyone we like to be
All those happy people we could meet
Just groovin´ on a Sunday afternoon
Really, couldn´t get away too soon
We´ll keep on spending sunny days this way
We´re gonna talk and laugh our time away
I feel it coming closer day by day
Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly
Groovin´ on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn´t get away to soon
No, No, No, No
Groovin´
Groovin
