Bee Gees - Marley Purt Drive Lyrics
Sunday morning, woke up yawning; filled the pool for a swim.Pulled down the head and looked in the glass just to see if I was in.Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive.'Cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids,I got to go for a Sunday drive.Fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids ,I got to go for a Sunday drive.That's how they are, so I grabbed out the car;convertible fifty-nine.Headed for the freeway; tried to find the Pasadena sign.Ten miles and three quarters more I wasn't feeling any more alive.'Cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids,I got to go for a Sunday drive.Fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids,I got to go for a Sunday drive.I used to be a minstrel free with a whole lot of bread in my bag.I used to feel that my life was real, but the good Lord threw me a snag.Now I'm gonna be the same as me ,no matter how I try.'Cause with fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids,I got to go for a Sunday drive.Fifteen kids and a fam'ly on the skids,I got to go for a Sunday drive.Turned 'round the car and headed for home; I guess I realized my fate.Ten miles and three quarters more I pulled up outside the gate.Twenty more kids were stood inside and that made thirty-five.'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids,I got to go for a Sunday drive.An orphanage full of thirty-five kids ,I got to go for a Sunday drive.Sunday morning woke up yawning; filled the pool for a swim.Pulled down the glass and looked in the mirror just to see if I was in .Went up the stairs and kissed my women to make her come alive.'Cause with an orphanage full of thirty-five kids ,I got to go for a Sunday
