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David Gates - Sunday Rider Lyrics

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David Gates - Sunday Rider Lyrics




Sunday riders-ridin' out along the highway

Sunday gliders-glidin' up along the skyway

Some must fly and some must speed

To satisfy the human need



Paper dresses-wear them once and throw

away

Plastic flowers-try to smell them anyway

No matter what the future brings

Nothin's like the real things



Sunday lovers-sneakin' in forsaken places

Under covers-so's to hide the guilty faces

Take my wife and take my pay

But don't take my Sunday lady from me.
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Sunday riders-ridin' out along the highway

Sunday gliders-glidin' up along the skyway

Some must fly and some must speed

To satisfy the human need



Paper dresses-wear them once and throw

away

Plastic flowers-try to smell them anyway

No matter what the future brings

Nothin's like the real things



Sunday lovers-sneakin' in forsaken places

Under covers-so's to hide the guilty faces

Take my wife and take my pay

But don't take my Sunday lady from me.
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Writer: DAVID GATES
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