Blue Sunday Lyrics - Tom Petty

She took a rolled-up twenty 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 

When I asked if there was anything wrong 

She said nothin' worth talking about 

It's a blue Sunday 

Down the interstate 

It's a blue Sunday 

Blue with shades of gray 

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Her back seat 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 was a blue Sunday 

Down the interstate 

A blue Sunday 

Yeah, blue with shades of gray 

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Yeah, you know me 

We've never met before 

It's a blue Sunday 

When it's time to leave you go