Sunday Shindig
(Verse 1)
Well, the sun's risin' high on the dusty old road,
The folks are all gatherin', (they're ready to unload.)
Got a pot of chili simmerin' on the fire,
And the sound of laughter is what we all desire.
(Chorus)
It's a Sunday shindig, where the good times roll,
Neighbors and friends, (yeah,) we're all on a stroll.
With guitars a-strummin'( and the sweet tea flowin',)
Every heart's a-dancin', (and the love keeps growin'.)
At the Sunday shindig, we forget all our cares,
In this little town, (there's magic in the air.)
(Verse 2)
Kids are runnin' wild, playin' tag in the sun,
While the old folks sit back,( reminiscing their fun.)
From the first hello to the last goodbye,
These moments together make the soul fly high.
(Chorus)
It's a Sunday shindig, where the good times roll,
Neighbors and friends, (yeah,) we're all on a stroll.
With guitars a-strummin' and the sweet tea flowin',
Every heart's a-dancin', (and the love keeps growin'.)
At the Sunday shindig, we forget all our cares,
In this little town, (there's magic in the air.)
(Bridge)
When the stars come out and the moon starts to rise,
(We'll gather 'round the fire,) share stories and sighs.
With the flicker of flames and a song on our lips,
These Sunday shindigs are the best kind of trips.
(Chorus)
It's a Sunday shindig, where the good times roll,
Neighbors and friends, yeah, we're all on a stroll.
With guitars a-strummin'( and the sweet tea flowin',)
Every heart's a-dancin', and the love keeps growin'.
At the Sunday shindig, we forget all our cares,
In this little town, (there's magic in the air.)
(Outro)
So if you're feelin' lost or just need a friend,
Come on down to the shindig, where the fun never ends.
In this close-knit community, we'll raise a cheer,
At the Sunday shindig, we'll always be near.
Girard - Sunday Shindig Lyrics
Girard - Sunday Shindig Lyrics
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Sunday Shindig
(Verse 1)
Well, the sun's risin' high on the dusty old road,
The folks are all gatherin', (they're ready to unload.)
Got a pot of chili simmerin' on the fire,
And the sound of laughter is what we all desire.
(Chorus)
It's a Sunday shindig, where the good times roll,
Neighbors and friends, (yeah,) we're all on a stroll.
With guitars a-strummin'( and the sweet tea flowin',)
Every heart's a-dancin', (and the love keeps growin'.)
At the Sunday shindig, we forget all our cares,
In this little town, (there's magic in the air.)
(Verse 2)
Kids are runnin' wild, playin' tag in the sun,
While the old folks sit back,( reminiscing their fun.)
From the first hello to the last goodbye,
These moments together make the soul fly high.
(Chorus)
It's a Sunday shindig, where the good times roll,
Neighbors and friends, (yeah,) we're all on a stroll.
With guitars a-strummin' and the sweet tea flowin',
Every heart's a-dancin', (and the love keeps growin'.)
At the Sunday shindig, we forget all our cares,
In this little town, (there's magic in the air.)
(Bridge)
When the stars come out and the moon starts to rise,
(We'll gather 'round the fire,) share stories and sighs.
With the flicker of flames and a song on our lips,
These Sunday shindigs are the best kind of trips.
(Chorus)
It's a Sunday shindig, where the good times roll,
Neighbors and friends, yeah, we're all on a stroll.
With guitars a-strummin'( and the sweet tea flowin',)
Every heart's a-dancin', and the love keeps growin'.
At the Sunday shindig, we forget all our cares,
In this little town, (there's magic in the air.)
(Outro)
So if you're feelin' lost or just need a friend,
Come on down to the shindig, where the fun never ends.
In this close-knit community, we'll raise a cheer,
At the Sunday shindig, we'll always be near.
(Verse 1)
Well, the sun's risin' high on the dusty old road,
The folks are all gatherin', (they're ready to unload.)
Got a pot of chili simmerin' on the fire,
And the sound of laughter is what we all desire.
(Chorus)
It's a Sunday shindig, where the good times roll,
Neighbors and friends, (yeah,) we're all on a stroll.
With guitars a-strummin'( and the sweet tea flowin',)
Every heart's a-dancin', (and the love keeps growin'.)
At the Sunday shindig, we forget all our cares,
In this little town, (there's magic in the air.)
(Verse 2)
Kids are runnin' wild, playin' tag in the sun,
While the old folks sit back,( reminiscing their fun.)
From the first hello to the last goodbye,
These moments together make the soul fly high.
(Chorus)
It's a Sunday shindig, where the good times roll,
Neighbors and friends, (yeah,) we're all on a stroll.
With guitars a-strummin' and the sweet tea flowin',
Every heart's a-dancin', (and the love keeps growin'.)
At the Sunday shindig, we forget all our cares,
In this little town, (there's magic in the air.)
(Bridge)
When the stars come out and the moon starts to rise,
(We'll gather 'round the fire,) share stories and sighs.
With the flicker of flames and a song on our lips,
These Sunday shindigs are the best kind of trips.
(Chorus)
It's a Sunday shindig, where the good times roll,
Neighbors and friends, yeah, we're all on a stroll.
With guitars a-strummin'( and the sweet tea flowin',)
Every heart's a-dancin', and the love keeps growin'.
At the Sunday shindig, we forget all our cares,
In this little town, (there's magic in the air.)
(Outro)
So if you're feelin' lost or just need a friend,
Come on down to the shindig, where the fun never ends.
In this close-knit community, we'll raise a cheer,
At the Sunday shindig, we'll always be near.
Writer: Richard Girard
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC