Sober Sundays
And take my hands, we'll shuffle our feet
We'll tear up these roots underneath this oak tree
We made it through the winter, now we're dancin' on splinters
And the grass has grown up past your knees
Darlin', do you ever remember
Those dark nights in late December?
I stayed until it was over
I held you 'til you got sober
I'll stay right here, I won't ever go away
I'll steady your hands even when they shake
Look in my eyes without all your shame
Now you won't have to ask if I'll stay
For sober Sundays
Time goes on and we're singin' new songs
And we're finally rightin' our wrongs
And darlin', you cry when you remember those nights
But I'm ridin' high on this time in our lives
You used to stumble underneath
Expectations and lights in the street
I'll stay right here, I won't ever go away
I'll steady your hands even when they shake
Look in my eyes without all your shame
Now you won't have to ask if I'll stay
For sober Sundays
I'll stay right here, I won't ever go away
I'll steady your hands even when they shake
Look in my eyes without all your shame
Now you won't have to ask if I'll stay
No, I won't have to ask if you'll stay
For sober Sundays
(Ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
We'll tear up these roots underneath this oak tree
We made it through the winter, now we're dancin' on splinters
And the grass has grown up past your knees
Darlin', do you ever remember
Those dark nights in late December?
I stayed until it was over
I held you 'til you got sober
I'll stay right here, I won't ever go away
I'll steady your hands even when they shake
Look in my eyes without all your shame
Now you won't have to ask if I'll stay
For sober Sundays
Time goes on and we're singin' new songs
And we're finally rightin' our wrongs
And darlin', you cry when you remember those nights
But I'm ridin' high on this time in our lives
You used to stumble underneath
Expectations and lights in the street
I'll stay right here, I won't ever go away
I'll steady your hands even when they shake
Look in my eyes without all your shame
Now you won't have to ask if I'll stay
For sober Sundays
I'll stay right here, I won't ever go away
I'll steady your hands even when they shake
Look in my eyes without all your shame
Now you won't have to ask if I'll stay
No, I won't have to ask if you'll stay
For sober Sundays
(Ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Credits
Writer(s): Wyatt Flores, Eleanor Michael Balkcom, Lillian Balkcom, Constance Powell Balkcom
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