Sunday Afternoon

Written By: Jeff Austin
Appears on: Songs From the Tin She
 
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I've been drinkin', Momma, since Thursday morning
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Sunday afternoon and all that I've been thinkin
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The days are long, and my life can't end too soon
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Just me and this bottle in an empty room

The pictures hung on the wall, they speak of better times
When everything was in harmony, the world a perfect ride
Since the day you left me, my life can't end too soon
Just me and this bottle in an empty room

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Your face is in places where we've been
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Hauntin' my memory, it all comes floodin' back again
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The sun's forever setting, and I'm howling at the moon
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Me and this bottle in an empty room

This day break will be my last, ready to go home
To that land of no more trouble and sweet angelic song
I'm tired of always dreaming that my life can't end too soon
Just me and this bottle in an empty room

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Yeah this old familiar bottle,
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This damn old whiskey bottle
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This quickly draining bottle
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In an empty room