BLUE SUNDAY
Lyrics by Mike Mccaffrey
Music by Duane Hultin

I met a paris girl all dressed in champagne in pearls
I took her down to passion town
to show her a secret world
I know i was mistaken thinking i could break into pandoras box
Ever since i played lovers roulette
Seems i keep getting lost.

Now it's two bottles on a sunday
to float me through the week
That's the price i have to pay ever since she rode away
My heart beats bruised and skips when her shadow passes by
If it weren't for my tears this old town would run dry

I'm just crying over smoke and a dream that's gone astray
It's not the end of the world it's just another blue sunday

Somehow i lost my bible and my bookmark made from your hair
Now every train station whistle sounds like truth or dare
I started showing up at church to pray hard late at night
the priest claims he can save me but i can't see the light

I don't want you to cry or worry a stitch for me
Madame s' crystal ball revealed how deep our fate is sealed
I'm running from the hangman's rope drunk on hope
and a fool to believe
That if i find you once again will torch the church as we will elope

I hear them calling me from the travel martyr's choir
But your voice is all i heed now that my wanderlust has retired
I dream you up in each sunrise but it never seems to last
My hopes keep getting swallowed up by the jonah's in my past