David Gates : Sunday Rider

Lyrics for the David Gates song "Sunday Rider" from their "First" album. Feel free to browse the rest of our David Gates lyrics here, or download the rest of our First lyrics.

Band: David Gates
Album: First
Song: Sunday Rider

Sunday riders-ridin' out along the highway
Sunday gliders-glidin' up along the skyway
Some must fly and some must speed
To satisfy the human need

Paper dresses-wear them once and throw
away
Plastic flowers-try to smell them anyway
No matter what the future brings
Nothin's like the real things

Sunday lovers-sneakin' in forsaken places
Under covers-so's to hide the guilty faces
Take my wife and take my pay
But don't take my Sunday lady from me.