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[Chorus:]
My Sunday lover
My dancing gypsy queen
Size 25 blue blue jeans
My one day lover
These eyes ainât never seen something pretty as you have been
She gonna leave me in the dead of night
Cause when her phone goes off well I can see that light
She said donât ask me questions you donât wanna know
And just be glad Iâm here cause when I go I go I go
Oh yeah
[Verse 1:]
My Sunday lover
Donât want my sympathy
Strikes twice then kisses me
God damnit lover
Too high to feel the pain
Weâll do it all again
She got a pistol with a grip above
Itâs the tool of the trade for a working girl
She keeps it close in case you donât hear no
Donât want to hear that click sheâs gonna make that bullet go
Now run⦠there goâ¦. now run
Come on now baby I just want to know
Whoâs that one with youâre with
Whoâs that so and so
A Friday night how do you catch your breath
Cause on the seventh day even the Lord he took his rest
Wow.. ohhh yeah
[Chorus:]
My Sunday lover
My dancing gypsy queen
Size 25 blue blue jeans
My one day lover
These eyes ainât never seen something pretty as you have been
Under my covers
Oh.. yeah Sunday lover
My Sunday lover