SUNDAY BEST by AUGUSTANA When she's sleeping on the sofa, When she's laying in her Sunday best, when she's turning over Friday, I could swear I'm sleeping less and less... And the ocean's getting warmer, And California's on her mind, Los Angeles is tired, but we always seem to feel alright And I won't No I won't No I won't 'Cause she's already out the door, she's already out of here she's already gone away... already gone away When I'm coming over Sunday And I think about you all the time, I wonder what you're doin' I wonder why you never cry, When Boston's always raining, And we never ever seemed alive, I sung about you once now, I guess I might as well And I won't No I won't No I won't 'Cause I'm already out the door, I'm already out of here I'm already gone away... already gone away Well I'm already out the door She's already out of here If I gone away Already gone away [ www.dailyrics.com ] SUNDAYBEST by AUGUSTANA