加菲猫爱烤鸭
是不是这首啊《Never on Sunday》 歌词如下： Oh, you can kiss me on a Monday a Monday a Monday is very very good Or you can kiss me on a Tuesday a Tuesday a Tuesday in fact I wish you would Or you can kiss me on a Wednesday a Thursday a Friday and Saturday is best But never ever on a Sunday a Sunday a Sunday cause that's my day of rest Come anyday and you'll be my guest Anyday you say but my day of rest Just name the day that you like the best Only stay away on my day of rest Oh, you can kiss me on a Monday a Monday a Monday is very very good Or you can kiss me on a Tuesday a Tuesday a Tuesday in fact I wish you would Or you can kiss me on a Wednesday a Thursday a Friday and Saturday is best But never ever on a Sunday a Sunday a Sunday cause that's my day of rest Come anyday and you'll be my guest Anyday you say but my day of rest Just name the day that you like the best Only stay away on my day of rest Come anyday and you'll be my guest Anyday you say but my day of rest Just name the day that you like the best Only stay away on my day of rest Oh, you can kiss me on a Monday a Monday a Monday is very very good Or you can kiss me on a Tuesday a Tuesday a Tuesday in fact I wish you would Or you can kiss me on a Wednesday a Thursday a Friday and Saturday is best But never ever on a Sunday a Sunday a Sunday cause that's my day of rest
哼哼家的猫猫
Sunday, Sunday Artist(Band):BlurSunday, Sunday here again in tidy attireYou read the colour supplement, the TV guideYou dream of protein on a plateRegret you left it quite so lateTo gather the family around the tableTo eat and then to sleepOh, the Sunday sleepSunday, Sunday here again a walk in the parkYou meet an old soldier and talk of the pastHe fought for us in two world wars andThe England he knew is no moreHe sings the Songs of Praise but always falls asleepFor that Sunday sleepBut he knows what he knowsSunday, SundayOh, that Sunday sleep....Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attireYou read the colour supplement, the TV guideYou dream of protein on a plate, regret you left it quite so lateYou gather the family around the table to eat enough to sleepAnd Mother's Pride is your epithetThat extra slice you'll soon regretSo going out is your best bet, then bingo yourself to sleepOh that Sunday sleep....
