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Blue County - Sunday Driver Lyrics

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  • aww....yea
  • His left elbow, is hanging out the window
  • His left finger, is sterring the wheel
  • His right arm is, wrapped around his sweetheart
  • And it's paradise inside his love mobile
  • Well i am stuck here, right behind him
  • I'm held hostage by the dobule yellow line
  • This sign says 55, he going 30
  • And it's clear to me that he has no concern for time.
  • (Chorus)
  • He's a Sunday, a Sunday driver
  • He don't want to get his baby home too soon
  • He's Sunday, a Sunday driver
  • In the middle of my Thursday afternoon
  • Oh I will not, a blink my headlight
  • Oh no I will not honk my horn
  • Cause i know, I know just what he's feeling
  • Cause I have been in that sweet, driver's seat before
  • (Repeat Chorus)
  • Bridge
  • There is a growing line of angry cars behind us
  • It's the center fear of mental a single file
  • I will not interrupt his romance
  • Well, i'll be his gaurdian angel for a while
  • (Repeat Chorus)
  • Yea in the middle of my Thursday afternoon

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