[Verse 1]
“I slept well,” she said.
“What time is it?”
“It’s already noon,” I replied.
“It’s lunchtime,” she said happily.
[Pre-Chorus 1]
“This is the library. Be quiet,” I said
And sighed, “What are you here for?”
[Chorus 1]
Sunday sunshine,
The fresh air outside,
We passed the bike rack,
And sat on a park bench.
[Verse 2]
“Let’s go to the park outside,
And have lunch there,”
She said with a smile,
And then patted my shoulder.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
“An army marches on its stomach,” she said.
“You can’t fight on an empty stomach,” she added.
[Chorus 2]
Sunday sunshine,
The fresh air outside,
We passed the bike rack,
And sat on a park bench.
[Instrumental Solo]
[Verse 3]
“We’re not an army.”
“We’re not fighting.”
“We’re not marching,” I said.
“Stop complaining,” she replied.
[Pre-Chorus 3]
“Do you need any food, Sergeant?” She asked.
“I’ll eat! Of course,” I answered immediately.
.
[Chorus 3]
Sunday sunshine,
The fresh air outside,
We passed the bike rack,
And sat on a park bench.
[Bridge]
Before I knew it, I was ruled by my wife.
“I’m completely under her thumb,” I muttered.
[Final Chorus 3]
Sunday sunshine,
The fresh air outside,
We passed the bike rack,
And sat on a park bench.
[Instrumental Solo]
[Fade Out]
Sound: Jazz Fusion and Funk at 130 BPM. Clean, driving 16-beat from an acoustic drum, funky slap electric bass, Yamaha C7 grand piano playing rich, shimmering major 7th and add9 chords, a side electric guitar (Fender Stratocaster style) with heavy chorus effect, sweeping legato string section and a powerful, harmonized horn section, falsetto male vocals, clear male tenor lead with an airy female harmonies, production features generous hall reverb and, jazzy improvisation with a chord progression and chromatic approach.
Verse: Lunchtime
Pre-Chorus: Be quiet
Chorus: Sunday sunshine
Key: F major
BPM: 130
Duration: 4:00
Title: Stop Complaining
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