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SUNDAY MORNING GETTING DOWN

It's Sunday morning
We're getting down
In our big brass bed
No parents to boss us
No God to pray to
We're getting down
Lovingly
Just me and you
And we know
'Cause we belong and
Sunday mornings
Going to keep
Coming on.

1972 cj


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SUNDAY MORNING GETTING DOWN