Lyrics B.J. Thomas

B.J. Thomas

City Sunday Morning Day

City on a Sunday morning

Everybody's gone away

Seems to me I like it best that way

Standing on an empty corner

Caught up in a very funny mood today

Footsteps on the sidewalk

Echo on the avenue

6 AM the sun is peeking through

Lazy alley cat is sleeping

Whiling the time away

There's something about a city

Sunday morning day

Traffic jams

Garbage cans

Pushcart vendors

Big time spenders

All have gone away

That's why I love Sunday

The streets are all rolled up empty

I'm strolling down old Broadway

Sure looks like a peaceful town today

A hobo tips his hat good morning

And I tossed him a dime

On a city morning feeling fine

Traffic jams

Garbage cans

Pushcart vendors

Big time spenders

All have gone away

That's why I love Sunday

City on a Sunday morning

Everybody's gone away

Seems to me I like it best that way

Standing on an empty corner

Caught up in a very funny mood today

There's something about a city

Sunday morning day

There's something about a city

Sunday morning day