The Simple Truce - Sunday Drivers
Go in peace, last amenHandshakes and how you been’s
Linger for a minute on the stairs
I'm hungry how 'bout you
Are we dining in or driving through
We can figure it out when we get there
Lets take it slow
Down Hillsboro road
Act like we ain't got no place to go
Just you and me
Two bucket seats
Rolling our way right into next week
Put a few more miles on these tires
Lets be Sunday Drivers
Guess I left my blinker on
Cause some guy flew by and flipped me off
Broke right through those yellow lines
But the suns shining perfectly
Catching all those autumn leaves
Let him cuss you out. I don’t mind
Lets take it slow
Down Hillsboro road
Act like we ain't got no place to go
Just you and me
Two bucket seats
Rolling our way right into next week
Put a few more miles on these tires
Lets be Sunday Drivers
We’ve seen where the fast lane goes
Lets take it slow
Down Hillsboro road
Act like we ain't got no place to go
Just you and me
Two bucket seats
Rolling our way right into next week
Put a few more miles on these tires
Lets be Sunday Drivers
Written by:
JACOB ANDERSON, RACHEL POPADIC
Publisher:
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