Sunday Morning

A lazy Sunday morning just sitting at home

Thank God we're not  here alone

My chest is puffed out full of pride

Got a beautiful woman right by my side

Doesn't take much to make us complete

A roof over our head and something to eat

Relaxing and playing whole day through

Hanging out with her is my favorite thing to do

We may saddle the horse or start the bike

It's the wind in our hair that we really like

The bike roars with plenty of speed

The horse just begs for a little more feed

Either way we both are content

Isn't this how Loves really meant?



An Uncle Charlie Original