Out of her pocket
And paid for my cigarettes
We were friends at first sight
In the 7-11 light
She said, "Here, lemme cover it"
And I rode shotgun all that night
She drove, and never made a sound
I asked if there was anything wrong
She said, "Nothin' worth talkin' 'bout"
It's a blue Sunday
Down the interstate
Yeah, a blue Sunday
Blue, with shades of grey
Her backseat could've been a hotel
I slept for a thousand years
Every now and then
She'd laugh out loud for no reason
I pretended not to hear
And rolled my jacket up under my head
And stretched my body out
Couldn't be too far in front
Of her daddy's bloodhounds
But I ain't gonna worry now
It's a blue Sunday
Down the interstate
Yeah, a blue Sunday
Blue, with shades of grey
A blue Sunday
We never met before
It's a blue Sunday
When it's time to leave, you go
She took a rolled up twenty Out of her pocket And paid for my cigarettes We were friends at first sight In the 7-11 light She said, "Here, lemme cover it" And I rode shotgun all that night She drove, and never made a sound I asked if there was anything wrong She said, "Nothin' worth talkin' 'bout" It's a blue Sunday Down the interstate Yeah, a blue Sunday Blue, with shades of grey Her backseat could've been a hotel I slept for a thousand years Every now and then She'd laugh out loud for no reason I pretended not to hear And rolled my jacket up under my head And stretched my body out Couldn't be too far in front Of her daddy's bloodhounds But I ain't gonna worry now It's a blue Sunday Down the interstate Yeah, a blue Sunday Blue, with shades of grey A blue Sunday We never met before It's a blue Sunday When it's time to leave, you go Explain Request ×
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