Slow Sunday Drivers

Lord it's OK cause I'm heading back her way. The faces change for me

Slow Sunday drivers taking their time and mine in the left lane
I was on my way to see her and that tall taste of love she brings
Yeah you know I had four wheels on the highway playing them songs and you know I've been gone a week. Rolling on three wheels of fire the cars pass by but we're stuck in the middle lane.

Lord it's OK cause she's headed back my way. The faces change for her. Lord it's OK cause I'm heading back her way. The faces change for me

Back seat driver you're setting my ears on fire, you know I've had enough. Don't you know I'm gonna call my woman and tell her just some of those bad things that I've done. Yeah man she knows that trouble finds me but I never bring it home to her. She knows I've got two damn lives to lead and she's just the better part of one.

Lord it's OK cause she's headed back my way. The faces change for her. Lord it's OK cause I'm heading back her way. The faces change for me