[Intro]
One, two, three, four

[Verse 1]
Sunday, Sunday, home again in tidy attire
You read the colour supplement, the TV guide
You dream of protein on a plate
Regret you left it quite so late
To gather the family 'round the table
To eat enough to sleep
Oh, the Sunday sleep

[Verse 2]
Sunday, Sunday, people walking out in the park
Old soldier, he sits on a bench and talks of the past
He fought for us in two World Wars
He says the England he knew is no more
He listens to Songs of Praise every week
But always falls asleep
Oh, the Sunday sleep

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge]
La, la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la
Oh, the Sunday sleep
[Verse 1]
Sunday, Sunday, home again in tidy attire
You read the colour supplement, the TV guide
You dream of protein on a plate
Regret you left it quite so late
To gather the family 'round the table
Oh, the Sunday sleep