SUNDAY

Lazy hazy Sunday afternoon

Our promises of a better day

How we make all this sound

Never knowing what we'd found

All the time we spent in Vegas

Toasting to Jimmy Buffett songs

Telling me how much you missed her

Meanwhile I longed for my rebirth

Days and days how we were proud

And you pulled me up when I was down

Life went south now you don't come around

Let me count the ways you could rebound