His left elbow is hanging out the window His left finger steerin` the wheel His right arm is wrapped around his sweetheart and it`s paradise in his love mobile
And I`m stuck here right behind him Held hostage by the double yellow line The sign says 55, he`s going thirty And it`s clear that he has no concern for time
Chorus: He �s a Sunday, Sunday driver He don`t want to get his baby home too soon He`s a Sunday driver In the middle of my Thursday afternoon
But I will not blink my headlights no, I will not honk my horn Cause I know (I know) just what he`s feeling cause I`ve been in that sweet driver`s seat before
Chorus: He �s a Sunday, a Sunday driver He don`t want to get his baby home too soon He`s a Sunday driver in the middle of my Thursday afternoon
There`s a growing line of angry cars behind us like a centipede of metal single file But I will not let them interrupt his romance I`ll be his guardian angel for awhile
Chorus: He �s a Sunday, a Sunday driver He don`t want to get his baby home too soon He`s a Sunday, Sunday driver In the middle of my Thursday afternoon Allen Levi & Billy Aerts Billy Aerts Music (BMI) The Moon Is Round (ASCAP)
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