Sunday Lover

My Sunday lover
My dancing gypsy queen
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My one day lover
These eyes ain’t never seen something pretty as you have been
She gonna leave me in the dead of night
Cause when her phone goes off well I can see that light
She said don’t ask me questions you don’t wanna know
And just be glad I’m here cause when I go I go I go
Oh yeah
My Sunday lover
Don’t want my sympathy
Strikes twice then kisses me
God damnit lover
Too high to feel the pain
We’ll do it all again
She got a pistol with a grip above
It’s the tool of trade for a working girl
She keeps it close in case you don’t hear no
Don’t want to hear that click she gonna make that bullet go
Now run… there go… now run
Come on now baby I just want to know
Who’s that one you’re with
Who’s that so and so
A Friday night how do you catch your breath
Cause on the seventh day even the Lord he took his rest
Wow. ohhh yeah
My Sunday lover
My dancing gypsy queen
Size 25 blue blue jeans
My one day lover
These eyes ain’t never seen something pretty as you have been
Under my covers
Oh. yeah Sunday lover
My Sunday lover