Written by: Lenny Kravitz/Henry Kirsch
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The sun is out
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The clouds are slowly going
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And now my heart is growing fast
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So let's get up
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Put on you hat and clothing
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Let's take a trip and lose our minds
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Let's go walking through the park today
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I love sunday mondays any day
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When the skies are blue and it's not grey
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I'll take sunday mondays any every day
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Sometimes it's fun
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To just escape and run
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And leave the troubled world behind
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So let's get lost
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And get our juices flowing
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And let's go see what we can find
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Let's go walking through the park today
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I love sunday mondays any day
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When the skies are blue and it's not grey
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I'll take sunday mondays any every day
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Let's go walking through the park today
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I love sunday mondays any day
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When the skies are blue and it's not grey
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I'll take sunday mondays any every day
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Sundays Mondays
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| Lenny Kravitz |
