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Sunday Morning (Acoustic)

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Sunday Morning (Acoustic)

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Let me light a cigarette and drink a beerit's Sunday mornin'And if my baby call tell her I ain't hereit's Sunday mornin'The bar was closin' down again, me and all my rowdy friendsI think the suns comin' up again, it's Sunday mornin'Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sunday mornin' yeah yeahAnother Sunday mornin', another weekend worth of kickin' itNow I'm sittin' on the couch and mentally relivin' itGuess I'll chalk it up, it's just a part of the fast lifeA strangers in my roomand she look so much better last nightThe radio's loud someone turn that shit downAnd my livin' room it looks like a fraternity houseMan I swear to God, I regret this shit every SundayI'm in dire need of a Tylenol and some GatoradeMy stomach hurts man I know I blew a lot of cashBut I'd be lyin' if I said that I ain't have a blastThe weekends gone I can't believe it againBut I know on Friday I'll be drinkin' againSo let me light a cigarette and drink a beerit's Sunday mornin'And if my baby call tell her I ain't hereit's Sunday mornin'The bar was closin' down again, me and all my rowdy friendsI think the suns comin' up again, it's Sunday mornin'Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sunday mornin' yeah yeahI lost my rent money I'm about to get evictedOn top of that my fat ass woke up next to a midgetAnd all that remember was us kickin' it and laughin'And then I woke up like, what the fuck happened?I swear, every Sunday mornin' I feel like a bad guyThere's a dude sleepin' on my floor with a black eyeI lost my wallet man I must of left it at the barI got my keys but I still can't find my carSo I'm just sittin' here starin' at the ceilin'Dealin' with such a gut wrenchin' feelin'The weekends gone I can't believe it againBut I know on Friday I'll be drinkin' againSo let me light a cigarette and drink a beerit's Sunday mornin'And if my baby call tell her I ain't hereit's Sunday mornin'The bar was closin' down again, me and all my rowdy friendsI think the suns comin' up again, it's Sunday mornin'Yeah, yeah, it's Sunday mornin' yeah yeahCome on everybody, come on y'allLet me light a cigarette and drink a beer, (Haha)it's Sunday mornin'And if my baby call tell her I ain't hereit's Sunday mornin'The bar was closin' down again, me and all my rowdy friendsI think the suns comin' up again, it's Sunday mornin'Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sunday mornin' yeah yeahYeah baby, haha
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