^{Copyright 2007 Snakes Alive Publishing (BMI)}

Month Of Sundays

Oh, silver moon
Gone too soon
Listen to that old dog howl
I’ve been down this track so long
I can’t go back
But it just doesn’t seem to matter to me now

Chorus:
Been a month of Sundays
Since I’ve seen that girl
She spun a line, sweet as wine
Been a month of Sundays since I’ve seen that girl

Oh, lady luck
Where did she go?
I thought I heard her whisper
I woke up, I was all alone
It must have been something down there by that old river

Chorus

I’m gonna take a walk
Down there by the dock
I might even jump in the sea
That icy wind it’s my only friend
Nobody cares about me