Sunday Best lyrics Lyrics

Song Lyrics   Sunday Best lyrics When she s sleeping on the sofa, When she s laying in her Sunday best, when she s turning over Friday, I could swear I m sleeping less and less... and the ocean s getting warmer, and California s on her mind, Los Angeles is tired, but we always seem to feel alright, but I won t... no I won t... Cause she s already out the door, she s already out of here she s already gone away...already gone away... When I m coming over Sunday and I think about you all the time, I wonder what you re doin I wonder why you never cry, When Boston s always raining, And we never ever seemed alive, I sung about you once now, I guess I might as well but I won t... no I won t... Cause she s already out the door, she s already out of here she s already gone away...already gone away... Song Lyrics