Oh Yeah 
 
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His left elbow,  is hangin out the window.   
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His left finger is steering the wheel. 
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His right arm is wrapped around his sweetheart.  
            ( G )  
And it's a paradise inside his love mobile. 
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Well I am stuck here, right behind him.  
         ( C )                  ( G )                ( C ) 
I'm held hostage by the double yellow lines. 
( C )                   ( Em )                     ( Am )   
The sign say fifty five. He's goin' thi--rty  
         ( G ) 
and its clear that he has no concern for time. 


        ( F )                ( C )         
He's a Sunday, Sunday driver.  
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He don't want to get get his baby home to soon. 
        ( F )                ( C )         
He's a Sunday, Sunday driver.  
         ( G )                           ( C ) 
In the middle of my Thursday afternoon.  
 
 
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Oh I will not   flash my headlights.  
           ( C        G )            ( C ) 
Ohho no I will not honk my horn. 
( C )                ( Em )                    ( Am ) 
Cause I know, I know just what he's feelin'  
             ( G ) 
cause I've been in that sweet driver's seat before. 
 
CHORUS 
        ( F )                ( C )         
He's a Sunday, Sunday driver.  
( G )                                   Am      ( C ) 
He don't want to get get his baby home to soon. 
        ( F )                ( C )         
He's a Sunday, Sunday driver.  
         ( G )                           ( C ) 
In the middle of my Thursday afternoon. 
 
 
           ( Am )                   ( F )                ( C ) 
There's a growin' line of angry cars behind us.  
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It's a centipede of metal single file. 
       ( Am )         ( F )               ( C )         
But I will not interrupt his romance.  
          ( G ) 
Well I'll be his guardian angel for a while. 
  
CHORUS 
        ( F )                ( C )         
He's a Sunday, Sunday driver.  
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He don't want to get get his baby home to soon. 
         ( F             C )         
He's a Sunday, Sunday driver.  
          ( G )                          ( C ) 
In the middle of my Thursday afternoon.    
                 ( G )                           ( C ) 
Yeah-ah in the middle of my Thursday afternoon.