SUNDAY KIND OF GUY

He was her Sunday kind of guy--
She saw him so seldom, it made her cry.
Monday back to work--Goodbye.

II

He was her Sunday kind of guy--
Fried chicken & apple pie--
She'd wash & he'd dry.

III

He was her Sunday kind of guy--
The place was a pig sty--
Not much shut eye.

IV

She got her an all week guy--
To herself she lies--
She kind of misses her Sunday kind of guy.