Story Behind The Song

Wish things were like they use to be......

Song Description

Long for maybe simpler times & Sunday drives

Lyrics

"Sunday Drives"
Margie & Art Corey/BMI
Copyright 2017 (C)

1st Verse
What ever happened to Sunday drives
Sunday suppers and Apple Pie
Take me back to them good old days
Let's keep them old fashion ways

I want you to kiss me like you use to do
And hold me yeah and squeeze me too....
Oooooooooooo, Ooooooooooo

2nd Verse
We were so young , my truck was so old
If she'd turn over, we'd head down the road
The radio blaring, the wind in our hair
Where the Hell we going, we didn't really care

I want you to kiss me like you use to do
And hold me yeah and squeeze me too....
Ooooooooooooooo,Ooooooooooo

Bridge
Good old town, good old days
Good old yester years
Our old place as you can see
It's changed a lot, but so have we......

3rd Verse
We're so wrapped up in our busy ways
We're wrapped up in our busy days
Let's slow down our hectic lives
And make everyday a Sunday drive

I want you to kiss me like you use to do
And hold me yeah and squeeze me too....
Ooooooooooooooo,Ooooooooooo

I want to kiss you, I want to hold...........
I want to squeeze you too!