Sundays Are Made For Times Like These

A long drive through the country watchin' leaves fall from the trees Cracklin fire and popcorn on a snowy winter's eve In the spring a porch swing with my loved ones gathered round Summer shade with lemonade until the sun goes down Sundays are made for times like these Sunday morning worship and time with the family A day to rest, a day to love with no place you've gotta be Sundays are made for these Leavin' calls unanswered, leavin' e-mails unreturned Today just makin' memories is my number one concern Cause weeks fly by and soon you'll find you can't go back again So let's go walkin hand and hand 'cause I believe God meant that (Repeat Chorus) I keep thinking about the one day In my home up in the air Every day will be Sunday over there (Repeat Chorus)