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Every sunday
My little girl and me
We take a ride
Just get up and go
Four blood shot eyes
Coasting down the road
We look like trees
On a windy day
We stagger drunk and home we sway,
To and fro
She's a part of me,
That's why we fight
As long as time is free
And we got a place to hide
She's a part of me
We like to sleep in
We keep a low profile
Saying peoples' names
And all the things they don't know
We stagger drunk and home we sway,
To and fro
She's a part of me,
That's why we fight
Everybody says so,
They keep low
She's a part of me,
That's why we fight
She's a part of me
Everybody says so
