Sunday Best Songtext
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Sunday Best Songtext
Leave your closed-toed heels and your put together at the front door
With my took three times to tie right tie
There on the floor right next to your
Stand up straight, watch what you say
Act like everything′s all okay
It's okay
I want your Monday morning running late
Your little too drunk on a Saturday
All the ups and downs, baby, don′t leave out a thing
Give me your mama's temper and your daddy's edge
Every bit of your everyday beautiful mess
The side of you nobody gets to see
You don′t gotta wear your Sunday best for me
Don′t you play that part, hide what's on your heart
I wanna know it
I′m your somewhere safe, you can fall, you can break
Got your back when the front fades away
I want your Monday morning running late
Your little too drunk on a Saturday
All the ups and downs, baby, don't leave out a thing
Give me your mama′s temper and your daddy's edge
Every bit of your everyday beautiful mess
The side of you nobody gets to see
You don′t gotta wear your Sunday best for me
All the eyes and the lights in this little town
They're all missing out
'Cause I love your Monday morning running late
Your little too drunk on a Saturday
All the ups and downs, baby, don′t leave out a thing
Oh, give me your mama′s temper and your daddy's edge
Every bit of your everyday beautiful mess
The side of you nobody gets to see
You don′t gotta wear your Sunday best for me, yeah
You don't gotta wear your Sunday best for me
You don′t gotta wear your Sunday best for me
With my took three times to tie right tie
There on the floor right next to your
Stand up straight, watch what you say
Act like everything′s all okay
It's okay
I want your Monday morning running late
Your little too drunk on a Saturday
All the ups and downs, baby, don′t leave out a thing
Give me your mama's temper and your daddy's edge
Every bit of your everyday beautiful mess
The side of you nobody gets to see
You don′t gotta wear your Sunday best for me
Don′t you play that part, hide what's on your heart
I wanna know it
I′m your somewhere safe, you can fall, you can break
Got your back when the front fades away
I want your Monday morning running late
Your little too drunk on a Saturday
All the ups and downs, baby, don't leave out a thing
Give me your mama′s temper and your daddy's edge
Every bit of your everyday beautiful mess
The side of you nobody gets to see
You don′t gotta wear your Sunday best for me
All the eyes and the lights in this little town
They're all missing out
'Cause I love your Monday morning running late
Your little too drunk on a Saturday
All the ups and downs, baby, don′t leave out a thing
Oh, give me your mama′s temper and your daddy's edge
Every bit of your everyday beautiful mess
The side of you nobody gets to see
You don′t gotta wear your Sunday best for me, yeah
You don't gotta wear your Sunday best for me
You don′t gotta wear your Sunday best for me
Writer(s): Ian Christian, Jennifer Fiedler, Trey Smith, Trannie Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
