Wonder how you manage to feed the rest. See how they?ll run. Lady Madonna lying on the bed Listen to the music playing in your head. Tuesday afternoon
Hangin' out at the old park pool Right after Sunday school Banana Boat, a rubber float Another summer afternoon Bon fire at the creek tonight Bubba bringin
drive it just as fast as it will go Put some drive in your country Let's keep country drivin' on We played some shows in Atlanta on Sunday afternoons
days before rock 'n' roll Hyndford Street, Abetta Parade Orangefield, St. Donard's Church Sunday six-bells, and in between the silence there was conversation And laughter, and music
music, music and no music Silence and then voice Music and writing, words Memories, memories way back Take me way back, Hyndford Street and Hank Williams Louis Armstrong, Sidney Bechet on Sunday
got a whiny neighbor(x2) She says these punks have to go I think were gonna get the old heave ho Neighbor called my landlord It was a sunday afternoon
18th, 9th, 1999, 12, Nicholas, August, Wednesday, 13th, Sunday, 5th, March, October, January, October 13th, Wednesday, Martin Luther King Day, afternoon
ba ba ba ba, See how they'll run! Lady Madonna, lying on the bed, Listen to the music playing in your head, ooh-oh-oh.. Tuesday afternoon is never
along soon You don't know it could happen any old rainy afternoon With the temperature down And the jukebox blowing no fuse And my musical life's feeling Like a long sunday
spent all afternoon getting ready, and decided she'd try to touch him, Maybe he'd see that she was free and talk to her this Sunday. She knew from the
breast Wonder how you manage to feed the rest See how they run Lady Madonna, lying on the bed Listen to the music playing in your head Tuesday afternoon