[00:00.00] 作词 : Barry Alan Crompton Gibb/Robin Hugh Gibb/Maurice Ernest Gibb
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Barry Alan Crompton Gibb/Robin Hugh Gibb/Maurice Ernest Gibb
[00:20.15][Verse 1]
[00:20.15]Sunday morning, woke up yawning
[00:24.08]Filled the pool for a swim
[00:27.70]Pulled down the head and looked in the glass
[00:31.25]Just to see if I was in
[00:35.03]Went up the stairs and kissed my woman
[00:38.74]To make her come alive
[00:42.50]'Cause with fifteen kids and a family on the skids
[00:46.36]I gotta go for a Sunday drive
[00:49.88]Fifteen kids and a family on the skids
[00:53.68]I gotta go for a Sunday drive
[00:54.67][Verse 2]
[00:57.19]That's how they are, so I grabbed out the car
[01:00.99]Convertible fifty-nine
[01:04.66]Headed to the freeway
[01:08.28]Tried to find the Pasadena sign
[01:12.07]Ten miles and three quarters
[01:15.75]I wasn't feeling any more alive
[01:19.46]'Cause with fifteen kids and a family on the skids
[01:23.34]I gotta go for a Sunday drive
[01:26.79]Fifteen kids and a family on the skids
[01:30.63]I gotta go for a Sunday drive
[01:31.75][Verse 3]
[01:34.00]I used to be a minstrel free
[01:37.79]With a whole lot of bread in my bag
[01:41.59]I used to feel that my life was real
[01:45.31]But the good Lord threw me a snag
[01:49.03]Now I'm gonna be the same as me
[01:52.69]No matter how I try
[01:56.49]'Cause with fifteen kids and a family on the skids
[02:00.32]I gotta go for a Sunday drive
[02:03.80]Fifteen kids and a family on the skids
[02:07.60]I gotta go for a Sunday drive
[02:08.77][Verse 4]
[02:10.96]Turned 'round the car and headed for home
[02:14.77]I guess I realized my fate
[02:18.49]Ten miles and three quarters more
[02:22.20]I pulled up outside the gate
[02:25.96]Twenty more kids were stood inside
[02:29.65]And that made thirty-five
[02:33.47]'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids
[02:37.34]I gotta go for a Sunday drive
[02:40.76]An orphanage full of thirty-five kids
[02:44.60]I gotta go for a Sunday drive
[02:45.69][Verse 5]
[02:48.06]Sunday morning, woke up yawning
[02:51.84]Filled the pool for a swim
[02:55.51]Pulled down the glass and looked in the mirror
[02:59.20]Just to see if I was in
[03:03.01]Went up the stairs and kissed my woman
[03:06.74]To make her come alive
[03:10.51]'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids
[03:14.33]I gotta go for a Sunday drive
[03:17.83]An orphanage full of thirty-five kids
[03:21.61]I gotta go for a Sunday drive

作词 : Barry Alan Crompton Gibb/Robin Hugh Gibb/Maurice Ernest Gibb
作曲 : Barry Alan Crompton Gibb/Robin Hugh Gibb/Maurice Ernest Gibb
Sunday morning, woke up yawning
Filled the pool for a swim
Pulled down the head and looked in the glass
Just to see if I was in
Went up the stairs and kissed my woman
To make her come alive
'Cause with fifteen kids and a family on the skids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive
Fifteen kids and a family on the skids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive
That's how they are, so I grabbed out the car
Convertible fifty-nine
Headed to the freeway
Tried to find the Pasadena sign
Ten miles and three quarters
I wasn't feeling any more alive
'Cause with fifteen kids and a family on the skids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive
Fifteen kids and a family on the skids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive
I used to be a minstrel free
With a whole lot of bread in my bag
I used to feel that my life was real
But the good Lord threw me a snag
Now I'm gonna be the same as me
No matter how I try
'Cause with fifteen kids and a family on the skids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive
Fifteen kids and a family on the skids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive
Turned 'round the car and headed for home
I guess I realized my fate
Ten miles and three quarters more
I pulled up outside the gate
Twenty more kids were stood inside
And that made thirty-five
'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive
An orphanage full of thirty-five kids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive
Sunday morning, woke up yawning
Filled the pool for a swim
Pulled down the glass and looked in the mirror
Just to see if I was in
Went up the stairs and kissed my woman
To make her come alive
'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive
An orphanage full of thirty-five kids
I gotta go for a Sunday drive