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