Text: Her Space Holiday. Sunday Drivers.
Seems like it's been days since my war was waged
Now the only time I speak is when I'm forced to; and I do
Ba Baa...
Ba Baa...
You're a Sunday Driver in a Monday mood
You always cut me up whenever I try to get through to you
Ba Baa...
Ba Baa...
Now the only time I speak is when I'm forced to; and I do
Ba Baa...
Ba Baa...
You're a Sunday Driver in a Monday mood
You always cut me up whenever I try to get through to you
Ba Baa...
Ba Baa...
Her Space Holiday