every sunday

my little girl and me

we take a ride

just get up and go

four blood shot eyes

coasting down the road

we look like trees

on a windy day

we stagger drunk and home we sway,

to and fro

she's a part of me,

that's why we fight

as long as time is free

and we got a place to hide

She's A Part Of Me



we like to sleep in

we keep a low profile

saying peoples' names

and all the things they don't know

we stagger drunk and home we sway,

to and fro

she's a part of me, 

that's why we fight

everybody says so,

they keep low

she's a part of me,

that's why we fight

she's a part of me

everybody says so