Blue Sunday (Album Version)

Blue Sunday - Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers

She took a rolled up 20

Out of her pocket

And paid for my cigarettes

We were friends at first sight

In the 7 eleven light

She said here

Let me cover it

And I rode shotgun

All that night

She drove

And never made a sound

I asked if there was anything wrong

She said nothin'

Worth talking about

It's a blue Sunday

Down the interstate

Yeah a blue Sunday

Blue with shades of gray

Her backseat could have been a hotel

I slept for a thousand years

Every now and then she'd laugh

Out loud for no reason

I pretended not to hear

And rolled my jacket up under my head

And stretched my body out

Couldn't be too far in front of her daddy's bloodhounds

But I ain't gonna worry now

It's a blue Sunday

Down the interstate

Yeah a blue Sunday

Blue with shades of gray

A blue Sunday

We never met before

It's a blue Sunday

When it's time to leave you go