Текст песни Augustana -  Sunday Best   
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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 
 
But 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 
 
But 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