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David Gates - Sunday Rider Lyrics

Artist: David Gates

Album: First

Genre: Rock

  • Songwriters: David Gates

Sunday riders, ridin' out along the highway
Sunday gliders, glidin' up along the skyway
Some must fly and some must speed
To satisfy the human need

Paper dresses, wear them once and throw away
Plastic flowers, try to smell them anyway
No matter what the future brings
Nothin's like the real things

Sunday lovers, sneakin' in forsaken places
Under covers, so's to hide the guilty faces
Take my wife and take my pay
But don't take my Sunday lady from me


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