Nhạc sĩ: Jerry Herman
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Put on your Sunday clothes when you feel down and out
Stret down the street and have your picture took
Dressed like a dream, your spirits seem to turn about
That Sunday shine is a certain sign that you'll feel as fine as you look
Beneath your parasol the world is all a smile
That makes you feel brand new down to your toes
Get out your feathers, your patent leathers, your beads and buckles and bows
For there's no blue Monday in your Sunday clothes
Get out your slickers, your flannel knickers, your red suspenders
And hose, there'll be no blue Monday in your Sunday clothes
