Text: Harry Chapin. Sunday Morning Sunshine.

I came into town with a knapsack on my shoulder
And a pocket full of stories that I just had to tell
You know I've knocked around a bit
And I've had my share of small town glories
It's time to hit the city and that crazy carousel

I been feeling sorry for myself
But you know I was only lonely
Like everybody else

Until you brought your Sunday morning sunshine
Here into my Monday morning rain
You taught me happiness just one time
It keeps on coming back again

These streets were never highways
I had not known the sky above
These days were never my days
For I had not known your love

It's funny how a city
Can put on a different face
When it holds the one you care for
It becomes a different place

And I never felt so far from alone
Oh baby, you brought me halfway home
Oh baby, you brought me halfway home

You brought your Sunday morning sunshine
Here into my Monday morning rain
You taught me happiness just one time
It keeps on coming back again and again and a

You brought your Sunday morning sunshine
Here into my Monday morning rain
You taught me happiness just one time
It keeps on coming back again and again and a

You brought your Sunday morning sunshine
Here into my Monday morning rain
You taught me happiness just one time
It keeps on coming back again