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NorthStar' Country

DRINKIN' IN MY SUNDAY DRESS
I can barely feel the sheets

With all these crumbs

In my bed oh no
With all these crumbs

In my bed oh no
How can I get to sleep

With all this buzzin'

In my head
And who'd've ever thought

I'd not complain about a mess

Serves me right I guess
This is what
I get for eatin'

Crackers with my gin

And drinkin' in my Sunday dress
Telephone is by the bottle
Which is always by my bed

Time to time I give it a rattle

To make sure that ifs not dead
I will wait here for your call

'Til I run out of cigarettes

I love to play the part

Of the damsel in distress
Well I've been
On the road to this

And I've been

On the way to this
But who'd-a think

lfd come to this

Don't let on you've seen me
Like this like this
My old transistofs soundin'

Just as twangy as a Fender

My radiator growls like Elvis

After Sunday dinner
I've drained my last Tequila

And I've thrown away the blender

I've poured out all the wine

Now on nothin' but the best
Cognac and Patsy Cline

While drinkin'

In my Sunday dress
Well I've been
On the road to this

And I've been

On the way to this
I surely ain't a hypocrite

I've had my fun

And now I must confess
Our reverend is a kingly soul

Repents 'em on a dime
His Bible is not inked in gold

He's not the cheatin' kind
One Sunday after meetin' l was
In the greetin' line he said

I've seen you from the altar

Gulpin' down Communion wine
Just remember who's beside you
When ifs no business of mine
I said remember who's beside you

When ifs no business of mine
NorthStar' Country

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QMM NorthStar Musxc Group

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Title
Drinkin' In My Sunday Dress
Artist
Susan Haynes
Brand
NorthStar Karaoke
(6 Other Versions)
Code
NM3073-07