woke up yawning; filled the pool for a swim. pulled down the head and looked in the glass just to see if i was in. went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive. 'cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids
i got to go for a sunday drive. fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids
i got to go for a sunday drive. that's how they are
so i grabbed out the car;convertible fifty-nine. headed for the freeway; tried to find the pasadena sign. ten miles and three quarters more i wasn't feeling any more alive. 'cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids
i got to go for a sunday drive. fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids
i got to go for a sunday drive. i used to be a minstrel free with a whole lot of bread in my bag. i used to feel that my life was real
but the good lord threw me a snag. now i'm gonna be the same as me
no matter how i try. 'cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids
i got to go for a sunday drive. fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids
i got to go for a sunday drive. turned 'round the car and headed for home; i guess i realized my fate. ten miles and three quarters more i pulled up outside the gate. twenty more kids were stood inside and that made thirty-five. 'cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids
i got to go for a sunday drive. an orphanage full of thirty-five kids
i got to go for a sunday drive. sunday morning woke up yawning; filled the pool for a swim. pulled down the glass and looked in the mirror just to see if i was in. went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive. 'cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids
i got to go for a sunday drive. and orphanage full of thirty-five kids