调：Eb major•
Verse 1
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His left elbow is out the window
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His left fingers,
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don't they steer the wheel
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His right arm is around
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his sweetheart
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Gb
And it's paradise
inside that big mobile
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Gm
The big mobile,
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cause he's a Sunday driver
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right behind him
I'm held hostage by the
You see the sign says 55,
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he's going 30
care who is
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says he's a Sunday driver,
a Sunday driver
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He is moving, moving slowly
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does not end too soon
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he's a Sunday driver
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In the middle of my
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thirsty afternoon
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will not hit my headlights
And I will not, no, no, no,
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will not honk my horn
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just what he is feeling
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I've been a Sunday driver
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And I'm sure that what I witness
It's like a centipede of a
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metal scene of fire
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But I will not let them
for a while
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I'll be his Sunday driver
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He is moving slowly
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Does not end too soon
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He's a Sunday driver
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In the middle of my thirsty afternoon
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In the middle of my thirsty afternoon
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In the middle of my busy afternoon
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Slow down,
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