The Sunday Driver Lyrics


publisher: ©OBO APRA/AMCOS
album: Track 3 in album Last Call
release date: 2006
popularity : 4 users have visited this page.
length: 4:47

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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Track Listing

CD 1
  • 1 Last Call
  • 2 I Love It When You Crawl
  • 3 The Sunday Driver
  • 4 Missoula
  • 5 It's My Right to Be an Asshole
  • 6 Empty & Loaded
  • 7 Pigs Never Fly
  • 8 Human Landfill
  • 9 Battle of the Asses
  • 10 Buy Me a Drink
  • 11 Black Leather Mustache
  • 12 Clinton St. Blues
  • 13 Steel Cage Match
  • 14 Wireless
  • 15 Gutter Queen