I met the girl of my dreams
She was all wrapped up in Why
And the people crowded the sidewalk
in the summer sunshine
Where the laughter fell like butterflies
Sunday morning you're going to cry your eyes out boy
Church bells they are ringin' it breaks your heart the song they are singing
Down on Haley Street
I saw the girl of my dreams
she had such a beautiful smile
And as I drove on by
she didn't even bat an eye
Just me and burritos and gin
ohhh
Sunday morning you're going to cry your eyes out boy
Church bells they are ringin' it breaks your heart the song they are singing
