Sunday Morning

(álbum: Whiskey Sessions - 2014)

Let me light a cigarette and drink a beer, it's Sunday morning
And if my baby call tell her I ain't here, it's Sunday morning
The bar was closing down again, me and all my rowdy friends
I think the suns coming up again, it's Sunday morning
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sunday morning yeah yeah

Another Sunday morning, another weekend worth of kicking it
Now I'm sitting on the couch and mentally reliving it
Guess I'll chalk it up, it's just a part of the fast life
A strangers in my room and she look so much better last night
The radio's loud someone turn that shit down
And my living room it looks like a fraternity house
Man I swear to God, I regret this shit every Sunday
I'm in dire need of a Tylenol and some Gatorade
My stomach hurts man I know I blew a lot of cash
But I'd be lying if I said that I ain't have a blast
The weekends gone I can't believe it again
But I know on Friday I'll be drinking again

So let me light a cigarette and drink a beer, it's Sunday morning
And if my baby call tell her I ain't here, it's Sunday morning
The bar was closing down again, me and all my rowdy friends
I think the suns coming up again, it's Sunday morning
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sunday morning yeah yeah

I lost my rent money I'm about to get evicted
On top of that my fat ass woke up next to a midget
And all that remember was us kicking it and laughing
And then I woke up like, what the fuck happened?
I swear, every Sunday morning I feel like a bad guy
There's a dude sleeping on my floor with a black eye
I lost my wallet man I must of left it at the bar
I got my keys but I still can't find my car
So I'm just sitting here staring at the ceiling
Dealing with such a gut wrenching feeling
The weekends gone I can't believe it again
But I know on Friday I'll be drinking again

So let me light a cigarette and drink a beer, it's Sunday morning
And if my baby call tell her I ain't here, it's Sunday morning
The bar was closing down again, me and all my rowdy friends
I think the suns coming up again, it's Sunday morning
Yeah, yeah, it's Sunday morning yeah yeah

Come on everybody, come on y'all

Let me light a cigarette and drink a beer, (Haha) it's Sunday morning
And if my baby call tell her I ain't here, it's Sunday morning
The bar was closing down again, me and all my rowdy friends
I think the suns coming up again, it's Sunday morning
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sunday morning yeah yeah

Yeah baby, haha