| 作曲 : Gibb/Gibb | |
| 作词 : Gibb, Gibb, Gibb | |
| Writers: Barry, Robin & Maurice Gibb | |
| Sunday morning, woke up yawnin', filled the pool for a swim | |
| Pulled down the head and looked in the glass just to see if I was in | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive | |
| 'Cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| That's how they are, so I grabbed out the car, convertible fifty-nine | |
| Headed to the freeway, tried to find the Pasadena sign | |
| Ten miles and three quarters, I wasn't feeling any more alive | |
| 'Cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| I used to be a minstrel free with a whole lot of bread in my bag | |
| I used to feel that my life was real but the good Lord threw me a snag | |
| Now I'm gonna be the same as me no matter how I try | |
| 'Cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Turned 'round the car and headed for home, I guess I realized my fate | |
| Ten miles and three quarters more, I pulled up outside the gate | |
| Twenty more kids were stood inside and that made thirty-five | |
| 'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| An orphanage full of thirty-five kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Sunday morning woke up yawnin', filled the pool for a swim | |
| Pulled down the glass and looked in the mirror just to see if I was in | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive | |
| 'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| And orphanage full of thirty-five kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive |
| zuo qu : Gibb Gibb | |
| zuo ci : Gibb, Gibb, Gibb | |
| Writers: Barry, Robin Maurice Gibb | |
| Sunday morning, woke up yawnin', filled the pool for a swim | |
| Pulled down the head and looked in the glass just to see if I was in | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive | |
| ' Cause with fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| That' s how they are, so I grabbed out the car, convertible fiftynine | |
| Headed to the freeway, tried to find the Pasadena sign | |
| Ten miles and three quarters, I wasn' t feeling any more alive | |
| ' Cause with fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| I used to be a minstrel free with a whole lot of bread in my bag | |
| I used to feel that my life was real but the good Lord threw me a snag | |
| Now I' m gonna be the same as me no matter how I try | |
| ' Cause with fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Turned ' round the car and headed for home, I guess I realized my fate | |
| Ten miles and three quarters more, I pulled up outside the gate | |
| Twenty more kids were stood inside and that made thirtyfive | |
| ' Cause with an orphanage full of thirtyfive kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| An orphanage full of thirtyfive kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Sunday morning woke up yawnin', filled the pool for a swim | |
| Pulled down the glass and looked in the mirror just to see if I was in | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive | |
| ' Cause with an orphanage full of thirtyfive kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| And orphanage full of thirtyfive kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive |
| zuò qǔ : Gibb Gibb | |
| zuò cí : Gibb, Gibb, Gibb | |
| Writers: Barry, Robin Maurice Gibb | |
| Sunday morning, woke up yawnin', filled the pool for a swim | |
| Pulled down the head and looked in the glass just to see if I was in | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive | |
| ' Cause with fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| That' s how they are, so I grabbed out the car, convertible fiftynine | |
| Headed to the freeway, tried to find the Pasadena sign | |
| Ten miles and three quarters, I wasn' t feeling any more alive | |
| ' Cause with fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| I used to be a minstrel free with a whole lot of bread in my bag | |
| I used to feel that my life was real but the good Lord threw me a snag | |
| Now I' m gonna be the same as me no matter how I try | |
| ' Cause with fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Turned ' round the car and headed for home, I guess I realized my fate | |
| Ten miles and three quarters more, I pulled up outside the gate | |
| Twenty more kids were stood inside and that made thirtyfive | |
| ' Cause with an orphanage full of thirtyfive kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| An orphanage full of thirtyfive kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| Sunday morning woke up yawnin', filled the pool for a swim | |
| Pulled down the glass and looked in the mirror just to see if I was in | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive | |
| ' Cause with an orphanage full of thirtyfive kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive | |
| And orphanage full of thirtyfive kids | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive |
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