| 歌曲 | Marley Purt Drive |
| 歌手 | José Feliciano |
| 专辑 | Definite Best |
| 作曲 : Gibb/Gibb | |
| 作词 : Gibb, Gibb, Gibb | |
| Sunday morning, woke up yawning; filled the pool for a swim. | |
| Pulled down the head and looked in the glass just to see if I was in. | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive. | |
| 'Cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids , | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| That's how they are, so I grabbed out the car;convertible fifty-nine. | |
| Headed for the freeway; tried to find the Pasadena sign. | |
| Ten miles and three quarters more I wasn't feeling any more alive. | |
| 'Cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| I used to be a minstrel free with a whole lot of bread in my bag. | |
| I used to feel that my life was real, but the good Lord threw me a snag. | |
| Now I'm gonna be the same as me ,no matter how I try. | |
| 'Cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Turned 'round the car and headed for home; I guess I realized my fate. | |
| Ten miles and three quarters more I pulled up outside the gate. | |
| Twenty more kids were stood inside and that made thirty-five. | |
| 'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| An orphanage full of thirty-five kids , | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Sunday morning woke up yawning; filled the pool for a swim. | |
| Pulled down the glass and looked in the mirror just to see if I was in . | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive. | |
| 'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids , | |
| I got to go for a Sunday |
| zuò qǔ : Gibb Gibb | |
| zuò cí : Gibb, Gibb, Gibb | |
| Sunday morning, woke up yawning filled the pool for a swim. | |
| Pulled down the head and looked in the glass just to see if I was in. | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive. | |
| ' Cause with fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids , | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| That' s how they are, so I grabbed out the car convertible fiftynine. | |
| Headed for the freeway tried to find the Pasadena sign. | |
| Ten miles and three quarters more I wasn' t feeling any more alive. | |
| ' Cause with fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| I used to be a minstrel free with a whole lot of bread in my bag. | |
| I used to feel that my life was real, but the good Lord threw me a snag. | |
| Now I' m gonna be the same as me , no matter how I try. | |
| ' Cause with fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Fifteen kids and a fam' ly on the skids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Turned ' round the car and headed for home I guess I realized my fate. | |
| Ten miles and three quarters more I pulled up outside the gate. | |
| Twenty more kids were stood inside and that made thirtyfive. | |
| ' Cause with an orphanage full of thirtyfive kids, | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| An orphanage full of thirtyfive kids , | |
| I got to go for a Sunday drive. | |
| Sunday morning woke up yawning filled the pool for a swim. | |
| Pulled down the glass and looked in the mirror just to see if I was in . | |
| Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive. | |
| ' Cause with an orphanage full of thirtyfive kids , | |
| I got to go for a Sunday |