Chris Robinson - Sunday Sound lyrics

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Chris Robinson - Sunday Sound lyrics

Stuck up in a lush life The phone lines are down Out on the salt flats They take the money to town And just like water on the ground We will find our way Hallucination nation We got a vaccine Dancing for quarters Ain't as underground as it seems And just like water on the ground We will find our way Well, I'd like to dance with you As the band plays on I'd like to talk with you 'Til dawn We'll make a Sunday sound Both loud and cloud We'll make a Sunday sound That love's here Love's here Decompression Coming up for air A minor complication To what it is you caught down there Just like water on the ground We will find our way Well, I'd like to dance with you As the band plays on I'd like to talk with you 'Til dawn We'll make a Sunday sound Both loud and clear We'll make a Sunday sound That love's here Love's here It's hard enough just staying friendly Just to remain the apple of your eye These days, well, I stay busy 'Cause making something out of nothing Just ain't pa**ing time New Mexico love song Warm your feather in the sun Your California traffic Well, it just ain't no fun Just like water on the ground We will find our way Well, I'd like to dance with you As the band plays on I'd like to talk with you 'Til dawn We'll make a Sunday sound Both loud and clear We'll make a Sunday sound That love's here Love's here

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