Groovin'

Groovin' . . . on a Sunday afternoon
 Really couldn't get away too soon
 I can't imagine anything that's better
 The world is ours whenever we're together
 There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of . . .
 Groovin' . . . down a crowded avenue
 Doin' anything we like to do
 There's always lots of things that we can see
 We can be anyone we want to be
 And all those happy people we could meet just . . .
 Groovin' . . . on a Sunday afternoon
 Really couldn't get away too soon
 Ah-ha-ha
 Ah-ha-ha
 Ah-ha-ha
 We'll keep on spending sunny days this way
 We're gonna talk and laugh our time away
 I feel it comin' closer day by day
 Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly . . .
 Groovin' . . . on a Sunday afternoon
 Really couldn't get away too soon
 Ah-ha-ha
 Ah-ha-ha
 Ah-ha-ha