
Once Upon a Sunday
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- 1950s
- doo-wop
- queens
- reverb
- upbeat
- wall of sound
- piano
- electric guitar
- vocal group
- backing vocals
- male vocalist
- black
Lyrics
Verse 1
Once upon a Sunday
About half past twelvie
Walkin' along Russell Street, evenin'
A lovesome brown kiss-a me (uh-wah)
Once upon a Sunday (uh-wah)
She took a bite from my apple
She got the worm, and she got a tummy ache (uh-wah)
She took a bite from my apple (uh-wah)
Verse 2
Then along came a policeman
Said, "Boy, what do you know?"
A little girl on the ground, a-cryin', oh-oh-oh
Ain't no use in a-cryin', oh-oh-oh
Then along came the doctor
Ain't that a sight to behold?
Ain't that a little girl lookin', growin', oh-oh-oh
Ain't she lookin' real good, growin', oh-oh-oh
Verse 3
Then along came the preacher
Ain't that a sight to behold?
Ain't that a little girl lookin', growin', oh-oh-oh
Ain't she lookin' real good, growin', oh-oh-oh
Then along came Sunday
Ain't that a thing to see?
Ain't she lookin' good and pretty, pretty to me
Ain't she lookin' so fine and pretty, pretty to me
Verse 4
Then along came my baby
Ain't that a thing to see?
Ain't she lookin' good and pretty, pretty to me
Ain't she lookin' so fine and pretty, pretty to me
Once upon a Sunday
About half past twelvie
Ain't she lookin' good and pretty, pretty to me
Ain't she lookin' so fine and pretty, pretty to me
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