"Sunday Mornin'" lyrics

Baby don't call me up
After the sun goes down
Thinking you're up to something I don't know about
Yeah I know all about
Boys like you in this town
But boys like you don't know girls like me
Girls like me
Ain't just some pretty little thing baby

Hey, if I'm gonna be your Saturday night
I'm gonna be your Sunday morning
Hey, if you wanna get to get to holding me tight
Yeah, if you wanna get me warm to give what you want
I'm gonna have to be your Sunday morning

Ain't gonna be no walk of shame out the front door
Soon as that sun comes creeping in
'Cause I ain't all about that no tell motel Holiday Inn, oh

Hey, if I'm gonna be your Saturday night
I'm gonna be your Sunday morning
Hey, if you wanna get to get to holding me tight
Yeah, if you wanna get me warm to give what you want
I'm gonna have to be your Sunday morning

You know we got a good thing going on
But if you want to know what turns me on
It's a hot pot of coffee with a hot man beside me

Hey, if I'm gonna be your Saturday night
I'm gonna be your Sunday morning
Hey, if you wanna get to get to holding me tight
Yeah, if you wanna get me warm to give what you want
I'm gonna have to be your Sunday morning
Your Sunday morning, your Sunday morning
Oh, I'm gonna have to be your Sunday morning