Sunday Fly

I was outside in my backyard laying in the sun
Watching the clouds roll by
I spent a long hard week at work and now it’s time to relax
She says, “Honey, the grass is gettin’ high”
So I tell her that I gotta go out for a while
though I avoid tellin’ her just where or why
Cause even though I disagree I guess I oughta’ go see
If my grass is looking long from the sky
Take a Sunday Fly I need some time for this body,
I can go anywhere, Sunday Fly,
Feels so good on a weekend
Me and my plane we’re cruisin’ through the air
On Tuesday the boss says, “Drive to Carolina
Bring your tools along to fix some new machine
Here’s the Visa MasterCard, take the company card
Hurry back should see you Monday next week!”
But 1,800 miles of drivin’ on those freeways
Sounds dangerous, not my idea of fun
But if I do the flying instead of all that drivin’
Bikinis sand and nightlife here I come
Take a Sunday Fly I need some time for this body,
I can go anywhere, Sunday Fly,
Feels so good on a weekend
Me and my plane we’re cruisin’ through the air
It’s been almost two weeks and she hasn’t said a word
Except for that I’ve gone too far this time
It’s her fault she sent me out to buy some new transportation
How was I to know she had a car in mind?
When I got she’s asking all kinda questions
‘Bout that turbo, two-door with speakers in the rear
I said “Oh yeah it’s got that, it’s sleek and it’s fast
And it’s even got retractable gear
Take a Sunday Fly I need some time for this body,
I can go anywhere, Sunday Fly,
Feels so good on a weekend
Me and my plane we’re cruisin’ through the air