You've got eyes That saw right through my walls Tore them down like paper Like they were nothing at all You've got lips That speak the truth to me And a heart that's made for love That's what I see I don't need you at your Sunday best I'll take any day I can get Because you're perfect on Monday Better on a Tuesday Even when you cry your a beautiful mess When the weekend finally comes around I love it when your hair hangs down And I get all of you for me So I confess I love you on a Sunday best You've got hands Gentle as the morning sun That warms all those around you Just a touch brings me undone You've got something That makes everything right You just being you Is such a sight I don't need you at your Sunday best I'll take any day I can get Because you're perfect on Monday Better on a Tuesday Even when you cry your a beautiful mess When the weekend finally comes around I love it when your hair hangs down And I get all of you for me So I confess I love you on a Sunday best Oo oo oo Thats what I see Oo oo Such a sight to me I don't need you at your Sunday best I'll take any day I can get Because you're perfect on Monday Better on a Tuesday Even when you cry your a beautiful mess When the weekend finally comes around I love it when your hair hangs down And I get all of you for me So I confess I love you on a Sunday best Yeah I get all of you for me I confess I love you on a Sunday best