[Verse] Lazy sunlight through the windowpane, Coffee steams and croissants on the tray, Piano whispers, brushes on the snare, But the melody’s fading in the quiet air. [Pre-Chorus] Everyone’s here, but the volume’s low, I’m tapping toes where I wish I could go, [Chorus] Turn it up, let the rhythm fly, Sunday vibes, don’t let the moment die, Feel that groove, let it roll on through, Brunch is a party, waiting on you. [Verse] Mimosas catch the afternoon glow, But the band’s playing like it’s a secret show, I’m here with a smile, longing for the swing, A little louder now, let the good times ring. [Pre-Chorus] The bassline’s soft but my heart’s on fire, Waiting on that sound to lift me higher, [Chorus] Turn it up, let the rhythm fly, Sunday vibes, don’t let the moment die, Feel that groove, let it roll on through, Brunch is a party, waiting on you. [Bridge] Come on, take a chance, no need to be shy, We’re all here dancing under this sky, Let the music fill the air, make it bright— Sunday brunch, baby, we own the night. [Chorus] Turn it up, let the rhythm fly, Sunday vibes, don’t let the moment die, Feel that groove, let it roll on through, Brunch is a party, waiting on you. [Chorus] Turn it up, let the rhythm fly, Sunday vibes, don’t let the moment die, Feel that groove, let it roll on through, Brunch is a party, waiting on you. [Outro] Yeah, brunch is a party, waiting on you...