Sunday - Andwellas Dream

With this sleeping bag on my back making tracks at the crack of dawn

On the road on a Sunday mornin', had to be

She was stronger than the bark of a dog

That woke me like a lark

Reminding me of how I’ve earned my bread — the hard way

At last I see the light, everything’s going to be alright

Catch the fastest train I see, movin' east

She was stronger than the bark of a dog

That woke me like a lark

Reminding me of how I earned my bread

Ain’t no man alive gonna stop me, if I gotta run until I drop

Keeping on going and I’m not stopping, not for no one

At last I see the light and once again my life sounds bright

Catch the fastest train I see, movin' east

She was stronger than the bark of a dog

That woke me like a lark

Reminding me of how I earned my bread

Took a long time coming

With a sleeping bag on my back, making tracks at the crack of dawn

On the road on a Sunday mornin'

Had to be, had to be, had to be

…got to move