Rob Thomas - Sunday Morning New York Blue lyrics

It's early Honey put on your lipstick I want to take you dancing Even though I can't dance I'll drive Down to the place on the west side Somewhere we can't see the sun rise A better than even chance [Chorus:] Another Saturday is over And here comes Sunday shining through And I can stay right here forever Sunday morning New York blue Downtown Girls who wear boots with their ball gowns Looking for boys with their guards down Maybe they might just win Someday When we get old and our hair's grey We won't remember the bad days Or maybe we will but we won't say [Chorus] Feeling just the way I do We're dancing our way into Sunday morning New York blue