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The Sunday Driver lyrics
Another accident
Up on 95
Motor oil blues
Zero to sixty cruise
You filthy loser, you Sunday driver
Why don t you buy me a golden sewer?
And paint the walls a pretty color
And paint the walls a pretty color
You just walk right in
Like you still live here
Take your shit home
Because I don t want it anymore
Laughin at you like a sick joke
You never amused me
Why don t you pour me a cup of coffee?
Put your head right through the windshield
Somebody please call the wrecker cause i m all broken down.
Somebody please call the wrecker and have me towed away.
Sunday driver, caught on radar
Yeah, you don t love me
You just slit my throat
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