Lyrics Alabama – Sunday Drive

Sunday Drive Lyrics – Alabama

Singer: Alabama
Title: Sunday Drive

Well this ain’t
No Sunday drive
Got the tach
Redlined

Throttle opened wide
(Gentlemen start your engines)
Got all new
Diagnostic-tuned

Polished, shined
Lookin’ like new
This car will blow
Your mind

And your door
Right off
Rotated tires
Balanced, aligned

Highest octane
Money can buy
She looks like
She’s flyin’ when

She’s sittin’ at a stop
Your grocery-getting’
Garbage
Is nothing

Next to mine
This ain’t
Your Sunday drive
Got the tach

Redlined
Throttle opened wide
Gonna kill a lot of bugs,
Pass a lot of poles

Burn a little rubber
Down a blacktop road
Better be able
To bury that needle your pinkslip’s

On the line
This ain’t no
Sunday drive
Ole mark, set,

Ready,fly
Be waitin’
At the finish
Hand your keys tol my baby

And don’t ask
For a ride
This ain’t no
Sunday drive

(Naw it ain’t, son!)
This ain’t
Your Sunday drive
Got the tach

Redlined
Throttle opened wide
Gonna kill a lot of bugs,
Pass a lot of poles

Burn a little rubber
Down a blacktop road
Better be able
To bury that needle

Your pinkslip’s on the line
This ain’t no
Sunday drive
This ain’t no

Sunday drive
(Overdrive)
(Overdrive)
(Overdrive)

This ain’t no
Sunday drive
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Lyrics Alabama – Sunday Drive

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