Lyrics
Sundayzed
It's Sunday afternoon and I'm parked here alone on the curb side.
Hey you, come over here, get your ass in here, and I'll take you for a little ride.
Oh, just come on now, climb inside.
No, I know I don't have a licence.
But I'm sure as hell, oh yeah, I just know that I can drive.
Because I'm sunkissed and sunripe and sunburned in the sunshine.
It's Sunday, my sunchild, suntanned and sundried.
Yeah, that's right.
Roll down the window there, over on your side.
Oh the gasoline and the tar and the carbon monoxide.
And the cool, cool breeze.
Oh, don't be scared, the motor's running, I'll take you for a ride.
Oh, those car horns and sirens and shouting over on the east side.
Oh, turn the radio up real loud.
Because I'm sunkissed and sunripe, sundazed, in the sunshine.
It's Sunday, my sunchild, suntanned and sundried.
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