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Oh, Lord

Sunday morning, waking up next to you (you)
Ain′t much else in this world I'd rather do (do)
Saturdays are fun and Friday had its run
But Sunday morning waking up next to you
It′s the best point of view

Huh, sunshine in your hair (in your hair)
Way you glowin', make it hard not to stare (not to stare)
It ain't a game and I know you don′t care (don′t care)
But if you were, then it wouldn't be fair
′Cause your flaws look better than a highlight to most
And your bad side still could be a reason to post

I was writing this song thinking 'bout which day (ah)
I like the most (whoo)

It′s something about Sunday morning, waking up next to you (you)
Ain't much else in this world I′d rather do (do)
Saturdays are fun and Friday had its run
But Sunday morning, waking up next to you
It's the best point of view

Ooh
Mm

It's that good feel (whoo) when you ′bout to go to church
Summer sun is hot but the air condition works
And the Lord provided, so there′s no need to search
Jesus is the King, watch you put that on a shirt
While your flaws look better than a highlight to most
And your bad side still gives me a
(You actually don't have a bad side)

But I was writing this song thinking ′bout which day (oh)
I like the most (whoo)

It's Sunday morning, waking up next to you (you)
(Sunday morning, waking up next to you)
Oh, there ain′t much else in this world I'd rather do (no, no, no)
Saturdays are fun and Friday had its run
But Sunday morning waking up next to you
It is the best point of view

Sunday morning, waking up next to you (c′mon)
It is the best point of view
Sunday morning, waking up next to you

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