I Never Work on a Sunday Keith Urban

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[Chorus]
I never work on a Sunday
I've got a life of my own
And this here is the one day
I spend with my family at home

[Verse 1]
I left the office in a flash on Friday
Threw my boots in the car
Cashed my pay cheque & headed for the country
To sleep underneath the stars
I drove all day Saturday and right into the evenin' 'till there were no more city lights
Those broken lines were gettin' blurry through my windscreen
Well I guess I drove all night
Then Sunday mornin' found me rollin' into sunrise
With my fuel gauge dead
I pulled into fill up, found the place deserted and a little sign that read...

[Chorus]
I never work on a Sunday
I've got a life of my own
And this here is the one day
I spend with my family at home

[Verse 2]
All I could do is call up a tow truck
To take me further down the road
I fumbled round & round for some change in my pocket
Walked fifteen minutes to the phone
There in the phone book I found a business ad-vert, saying "Use Us Instead"
I dialed the number and a tape recorder answered and it politely said...