Month Of Sundays
Found your picture,
That’s me with ya.
Sure do miss you now.
Boy they were high times,
Chasin’ white lights,
And we never touched the ground.
Said it was a time to remember,
And we burned it from both ends.
It might never be that good again,
But you shoulda’ been here then.
Its quiet lately,
Drivin’ me crazy.
They tore the old place down.
Runnin’ the red lights,
Deany’s at midnight.
Boy and I sure do miss you now.
Said it was a time to remember,
And we burned it from both ends.
It might never be that good again,
But you shoulda’ been here then.
And they tell me it’s gettin’ better,
But I won’t take any bets.
I’ve been waiting a month of Sundays,
And I haven’t seen it yet.
Here’s to a good life,
We sure took a big slice.
I’m doin’ all right,
But I miss you now.
Said it was a time to remember,
And we burned it from both ends.
It might never be that good again,
But you shoulda’ been here then.
And they tell me it’s gettin’ better,
But I won’t take any bets.
I’ve been waiting a month of Sundays,
And I haven’t seen it yet.
No, I haven’t seen it yet, baby.
I’ve been waiting a month of Sundays,
And I haven’t seen it yet.
I’ve been waiting,
I’ve been waiting,
But I haven’t seen it yet.
