Sunday Best
Lyrics
When she's sleeping on the sofa When she's lying in her Sunday best When she's turning over Friday I could swear I'm sleeping less and lessfull lyrics...
When she's sleeping on the sofa When she's lying in her Sunday best When she's turning over Friday I could swear I'm sleeping less and lessfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structuresa subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
varying tempo and time signatures
repetitive melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
acoustic rhythm piano
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
a prominent mandolin part
a prominent accordion part
acoustic rhythm guitars
prominent organ
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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When she's turning over Friday I'm already out of here And we never ever seem alive I wonder what you're doin' 'Cause she's already out the door Already gone away, away Songwriters: Daniel Layus, Jared Palomar, Josiah Rozencwajg, Justin South And California's on her mind I've already gone away I guess it might as well She's already gone away But I won't, no I won't, no I won't I'm already gone away Don't go back, you don't go back I sung about you once now Don't go back, you don't go back Well I'm already out the door Already gone away When she's sleeping on the sofa When I'm coming over Sunday She's already out of here Don't go back, you don't go back Los Angeles is tired She's already out of here Already gone away Publishers: AUGUSTANA MUSIC INC, EMI APRIL MUSIC INC. 'Cause I'm already out the door I wonder why you never cry And I think about you all the time When she's lying in her Sunday best When Boston's always raining I could swear I'm sleeping less and less When the ocean's getting warmer But I won't, no I won't, no I won't But we always seem to feel alright


