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Sunday Afternoon - Paul Simon

"(Paul Simon) ESMERALDA Salvador, the afternoon sunlight is folding around us, The dishes are done, The buildings here, tall as our mountains Slice through the windows and cut off the sun. On such days"

Sunday Afternoon - Bobby Brown

"SUNDAY AFTERNOON (Written by Bobby Brown, Derek "DOA" Allen, and Kenny Finnel) Yeah, on the re-make ????? Sunday afternoon, yo DOA, bring it to me, baby Well, well, well Listen up baby Bright and early"

Sunday Afternoon - Guster

"Where'd you get that Blue ocean in your head I know you're there when you close your eyes Don't waste my time Just make up your mind It's the hardest thing there is to do Just treading water here with"

Sunday Afternoon - Texas

"I can think of better days As I look into your eyes And I feel that in a way I know that you'll be alright And he walks for a mile It's his style Baby never acts wild Feels he's invencible He walks for"

Sunday Afternoon - Sarah Masen

"Sunday afternoon Got some work to do But I can't keep my mind off You I look at where I am I look at how I stand And I would be nowhere without You I fear I'm falling fast, cut by broken glass And I shattered"

Sunday Afternoon - Jon Lajoie

"Ladies and Gentlemen get off the dance floor and start doing your chores! IT'S SUNDAY AFTERNOON! It's Sunday Afternoon and there are a few things that I have to do, and I'm gon do em, I'm gon do em. It's"

Sunday Afternoon - Rachael Yamagata

"It's a choice to stay It's a dream & I wanna wake You have blood on your hands and I'm feeling faint And honey You can't decide I'm a drug Ya don't wanna give up Smoke your cigarettes Make your love You"

Sunday Afternoon - John K. Samson

"Another Sunday afternoon Nothing much to do But sit and try and make some sense of what I think about you Soaked with surroundings that just make me yawn First snow is melting outside on the lawn Scattered"

Sunday Afternoon - Lucky Boys Confusion

"sunday afternoon you wont be perfect you wont be pure And monday asking you Why did you, how could you play me for the fool Oh theres no simple answer Oh theres no reason at all Must have been a beautiful"

Ev'ry Sunday Afternoon - Ray Charles

"I love to do my work, Never complain; Never get tired, Don't mind the strain. I always say, "Old man, Wait till you're through. Sunday will come- Thursday comes, too. In those two days Think what you'll"

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