I found your picture
That's me with you
Sure do miss you now
Boy, they were high times
Chasin' white lines
And we never touch the ground
Said it was a time to remember
And we burned it from both ends
It might never be that good again
But you should've been here then
It's quiet lately
Drivin' me crazy
They tore the old place down
Runnin' the red lights
Deany's at midnight
Boy, and I sure do miss you now
Said it was a time to remember
And we burned it from both ends
It might never be that good again
But you should've been here then
And they tell me it's getting better
But I won't take any bets
I've been waiting a month of Sundays
And I haven't seen it yet
Here's to a good life
We sure took a big slice
I'm doing alright
But I miss you now
Said it was a time to remember
And we burned it from both ends
It might never be that good again
But you should've been here then
And they tell me it's getting better
But I won't take any bets
I've been waiting a month of Sundays
And I haven't seen it yet
No, I haven't seen it yet, baby
I've been waiting a month of Sundays
And I haven't seen it yet
(I've been waiting)
(I've been waiting)
(But I haven't seen it yet)
Month of Sundays was written by Carl Adami & Henry Jones & Robbie Dupree.
Month of Sundays was produced by Robbie Dupree.