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On a Monday morning
I'm havin' toast and coffee
I ain't got no sugar
I've artificial sweetener
How I miss you lady
How was that the sugar
Couldn't keep breathin'
If you were to leave me
And you can't drive me away
(She looks good, she always do)
So why don't you wear those Sunday shoes?
(She looks good, she always do)
So why can't you find her Sunday shoes?
On a Tuesday mornin'
Breathin' soft and sweetly
I ain't got no rhythm
Distorted body image
How your kisses kill me
Leveled biorhythms
Couldn't keep me breathin'
If you were to leave me
And you can't drive me away
(She looks good, she always do)
So why don't you wear those Sunday shoes
(She looks good -yeah!- she always do)
So why can't you find her Sunday Shoes
(She looks good, she always do)
So why don't you wear those Sunday shoes
She looks good -yeah!-, she always do
So why can't you find her Sunday shoes
And I couldn't bear to be alone
Keep goin', comin' down
And I couldn't bear to be alone
Keep goin', comin' down
And you can't drive me away
(She looks good, she always do)
So why don't you wear those Sunday shoes
(She looks good -yeah!- she always do)
So why can't you find her Sunday Shoes
(She looks good, she always do)
So why don't you wear those Sunday shoes
She looks good -yeah!-, she always do
So why can't you find those Sunday shoes
You can't drive me away
You can't drive me away
You can't drive me away
You can't drive me away