There’s a day we feel gay
If the weather is fine
Every lad feels so glad
If the sun does shine
In his best he is dressed
And with smiling face
He goes with his Pearlie
His own little girlie
To some nice place
On a Sunday afternoon
In the merry month of June
Take a trip on the Hudson or down the bay
Take a trolley to Coney or Rockaway
On a Sunday afternoon
You can see the lovers spoon
They work hard on Monday
But one day that’s fun day
Is Sunday afternoon
Coming home
Starry dome
With a soft moonshine
Lovers kiss
Oh, what bliss!
Oh, what joy divine!
Goodnight, Joe
Goodnight, Flo
Don’t forget now, dear
Next Sunday at two
I’ll be waiting for you
On the old iron Pier
On a Sunday afternoon
In the merry month of June
Take a trip on the Hudson or down the bay
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Take a trolley to Coney or Rockaway
On a Sunday afternoon
You can see the lovers spoon
They work hard on Monday
But one day that’s fun day
Is Sunday afternoon
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