Well, everybody 'round here is heading downtown Drinking two-for-one cold beers in a party crowd And all my friends are calling me up right now But I ain't picking up 'Cause baby, since you left, I hit the deep end Staying out till closing time each weekend But that ain't healin' all the hurting that I'm in I gotta switch it up, so I'm getting in the truck
'Cause I need to take in a tailgate sunset flare I gotta talk this out with the man upstairs 'Bout where I'm going in this crash course life, yeah I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night Let the FM hymns blow the bench seat speakers Let them firеflies and the starlight be my prеacher Shine a little deeper than the neon light I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night
Out here with the crickets and the pine trees And figuring out my future ain't behind me And filling up my empty cup finally With some hundred proof of hallelujah
'Cause I need to take in a tailgate sunset flare I gotta talk this out with the man upstairs 'Bout where I'm going in this crash course life, yeah I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night Let the FM hymns blow the bench seat speakers Let them fireflies and the starlight be my preacher Shine a little deeper than the neon light I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night (Sunday morning) Sunday morning kinda Saturday night (Sunday morning)
Sometimes you ain't gotta find a pew You just go somewhere and let God find you, God find you
'Cause I need to take in a tailgate sunset flare Talk this out with the man upstairs 'Bout where I'm going in this crash course life, yeah I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night Let the FM hymns blow the bench seat speakers Let them fireflies and the starlight be my preacher Shine a little deeper than the neon light I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night (Sunday morning) A Sunday morning, Sunday morning kinda Saturday night (Sunday morning)
Compositores: Craig Michael Wiseman, Matthew Ryan Roy (Matt Roy) ECAD: Obra #31540193