José Feliciano - Marley Purt Drive letra de (lyrics)
[José Feliciano - Marley Purt Drive letra de 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 carconvertible 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
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 carconvertible 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