Sunday Fine

Okay

Ain't no traffic jacked up two lane
On these low down country roads
After Saturday night 'round here
Yeah, we move a little slow
But that's okay 'cause it ain't Monday

Got some burgers on the Coleman
Cold ones chillin' over ice
Got my baby in a sundress
Underneath the sunshine

I'm feeling Sunday fine
Fine bottle of whiskey got me Tennessee tipsy
Them back porch vibes
Slow like the sun dropping
White wicker chair rockin'
Watching the wind blow by
Gettin' lost in her angel eyes
Feelin' Sunday fine, yeah

She's like ooh
Make you say, "Hallelujah"
When she moves
Little summertime señorita
Mixin' O.J. with that champagne

Got that Lionel Ritchie easy leanin'
Laid back in her shades
I get that come to Jesus feelin'
When she looks at me that way

I'm feeling Sunday fine
Fine bottle of whiskey got me Tennessee tipsy
Them back porch vibes
Slow like the sun dropping
White wicker chair rockin'
Watching the wind blow by
Gettin' lost in her angel eyes
Feelin' Sunday fine

I'm feeling Sunday fine
Fine bottle of whiskey got me Tennessee tipsy
Them back porch vibes
Slow like the sun dropping
White wicker chair rockin'
Watching the wind blow by
Gettin' lost in her angel eyes

Sunday fine
Fine bottle of whiskey got me Tennessee tipsy
Them back porch vibes
Slow like the sun droppin'
White wicker chair rockin'
Watching the wind blow by
Gettin' lost in her angel eyes
Feelin' Sunday fine

Sunday fine
She got me Sunday fine
Hmm, yeah, I'm feelin' Sunday fine
She got me feelin' that Sunday fine
Oh yes, she does, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Gramling, Jay Brunswick, Joshua Dunne, Moises Padilla
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