Sunday...

that means no more Ella for at least 4 days...maybe 5.
When I came home last night/you wouldn't make love to me baby
You went fast asleep/you wouldn't even talk to me
You said I'm so crazy (you're so crazy piccolo)/coming home intoxicated
I said I just wanna love you (come on Ella)/guess that's why I'm so elated
Come on girl.....
GIVE IT TO ME BABY...GIVE IT TO ME...JUST GIVE IT TO ME BABY
GIVE IT TO ME BABY...GIVE IT TO ME...I'LL BETCHA....
I'LL MAKE YOU HOLLER YOU HAD ENOUGHThanks IMR...just will be waiting for my next fix I reckon.