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• Sunday Drive - Alabama
• Sunday Drive - The Early November
• Sunday Drive - Sick Shift
• Sunday Drive - Jen Foster
• Sunday Drive - Ladyhawke
• Sunday Drive - Dean Brody
• Sunday Drive - Early November

Well this ain't no Sunday drive
Got the tach red lined, throttle opened wide
Gentlemen, start the engines
You got an all new diagnostic tuned
Polished, shined, lookin' like new
This car will blow your mind
And your door right off
Rotated tires, balanced, aligned
Highest octane money can buy
She looks like she's flyin'
When she's sittin' at a stop
Your grocery gettin' garbage
Is nothing next to mine
This ain't no Sunday drive
Got the tach red lined, throttle opened wide
Gonna kill a lot of bugs, pass a lot of poles
Burn a little rubber down a blacktop road
Better be able to bury that needle, your pink slip's on the line
This ain?t no Sunday drive, no, they ain't
On your mark, set and ready, fly
Be waitin' at the finish
Hand your keys to my baby
And don't ask for a ride
This ain?t no Sunday drive, no it ain't son
Well this ain't no Sunday drive
Got the tach red lined, throttle opened wide
Gonna kill a lot of bugs, pass a lot of poles
Burn a little rubber down a blacktop road
Better be able to bury that needle, your pink slip's on the line
This ain?t no Sunday drive, this ain?t no Sunday drive
Overdrive, overdrive, overdrive, overdrive

And we wait above a road.
We're turning to go home.
And the silence from the side of the car
tells me everything and how we are.
'Cause there's no more trying to make this so right,
There's no more trying tonight.
{Chorus}
And you know it's not so easy when you're all alone.
And I wonder if I'm alone in your head.
I know something is wrong, I just dont know what to do.
You say it's only me and that I'm so perfect for you.
I don't want to try no more, I dont want to make this right.
I just want you to be true to me, one time.
{Chorus}
And you know it's not so easy when you're all alone.
And I wonder if I'm alone in your head.
Twelve weeks gone by since I have saw you last.
I'll give this one more try, I'll give it all my best.
And I'll ask "What could you be doing that is so much fun
without me by your side, without me by your side?"
And I'll take a step back, and I'll let you ahead.
And I will take a step away and see if you come back.
Because there's no more trying to make this so right,
there's no more trying, there's no more trying tonight.
We will never be the same.
We will never be the same until you're done.

I've felt dignified fortune before
But the luck's not on my side today
Burnt out, can't remember the score
Success and reality have gone their separate ways
I know it's hard
When the solitary chain reaction buries me
Confessed, second guessed
I swallow the remains of my pride and my validity
Now it's come to this
I never thought I would hang so long
I'm blaming everyone
I was falling short all along
At odds, but I try
I know it ain't no Sunday drive
Pressure, it bears down
Distracts me from my life
Penniless, but got the bills to pay
Inferiority complex rations spent
Working nine to five every day
Sucks my time right through the social vent
I can't make sense
Of this systematic rat race marathon
In time I realize

She said, "You know that you had me"...
She said, "You know that you had me at goodbye...
I'm such a sucker for bad seeds...
I love a man who will take me for a ride...Let's go"...
He always took her out on Sundays
She never quite made the cut to be a Saturday Girl
He drove her way outside the city
Tryin' to head off the collision of his two worlds
She said, "Yeah, why don't we get in the car and go,
Pretend we're headed to Mexico
It'll be just like old times, don't look at me like it's a crime,
Baby, I just wanna go with you on a Sunday Drive"....
Her daddy was a Baptist preacher
He brought the car home late every Sunday night
Her mama opened up his desk drawer
He kept his secrets where he kept his 45
So Mama said, "I got your number,"
As Daddy backed against the wall with his hands up high
She said, "Now lay down in the back seat,
I'm gonna take you on one last Sunday Drive"...
She said, "Yeah, we're gonna get in the car and go,
Pretend we're headed to Mexico,
It'll be just like old times, don't look at me like it's a crime,
Baby, I am gonna take you on a Sunday Drive"....
Her Mama left her with the gun
She said, "Don't ever let anyone
Do you wrong".....
She said, "You know that you had me"...
She said, "You know that you had me at goodbye...
Now, go on, lay down in the back seat
I'm gonna take you on one last Sunday Drive....
Yeah, we're gonna get in the car and go
And then I'm heading to Mexico

Honey, want to see
What you, what you can be
You, you make it easy
For me to want to know you
I can't pretend to hate you
'Cause I will always love you
And when you try to leave me
I wanna say:
Please don't go
I need your love
Waiting for the rain to behave
So you come around
Take me on a Sunday drive x2
Wait, to the end
Who will you defend?
See what I can do
With this life
That was made for two
I can't pretend to hate you
'Cause I will always love you
And when you try to leave me
I wanna say:
Please don't go
I need your love
Waiting for the rain to behave
So you come around
Take me on a Sunday drive x2
I can't pretend to hate you
'Cause I will always love you
And when you try to leave me
I wanna say:
Please don't go
I need your love
Waiting for the rain to behave
So you come around

Everybody needs some sun sometime
a little sunday drive
to light up their world of grey.
So come on darling, hope up in my truck
lets take her for a run till we feel a little change
We'll find a coke machine
a roadside motel for gasoline
I'll check the oil while you laugh at me
actin' crazy cause i love to see you smile
What you do to me is still what you did at 17
when we made all those memories,
on a country road back in time,
on a good old fashion sunday drive.
Woahh, woahh, yeaa.
Surfin heat waves, we'll find that rusted sign
or highway 55, broken ashphalt maded in
Ghost town drivin, parked beneth the burnt out light
take a hammer and some ice
and I'll make you snow cones on my truck bed
We'll find a coke machine
a roadside motel for gasoline
I'll check the oil while you laugh at me
actin' crazy cause i love to see you smile
What you do to me is still what you did at 17
when we made all those memories,
on a country road back in time,
on a good old fashion sunday drive.
Yeaa, yeaa, yeaa.
We'll find a coke machine
a roadside motel for gasoline
I'll check the oil while you laugh at me
actin' crazy cause i love your pretty smile
What you do to me is still what you did at 17
when we made all those memories,
on a country road back in time,
on a good old fashion sunday drive.
Woahh, woahh, woahh.

And we wait above a road
We're turning to go home
And the silence from the side of the car
Tells me everything and how we are
'Cause there's no more trying to make this so right
There's no more trying tonight
And you know it's not so easy when you're all alone
And I wonder if, I'm alone in your head
I know something is wrong
I just don't know what to do
You say it's only me, and, that I'm so perfect for you
I don't want to try no more
I don't want to make this right
I just want you to be true to me one time
And you know it's not so easy when you're all alone
And I wonder if I'm alone in your head
Twelve days gone by, since I have saw you last
I'll give this one more try
I'll give it all my best, and, I'll ask
What could you be doing that is so much fun?
Without me by your side
Without me by your side
And, I will take a step back, and, I'll let you ahead
And, I will take a step away, and, see if you come back
Because there's no more trying to make this so right
There's no more trying
There's no more trying tonight
We will never be the same
We will never be the same
We will never be the same
We will never be the same