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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Garrett T. Capps
Garrett T. Capps
Vocals
Kory Cook
Kory Cook
Drums
Odie
Odie
Bass Guitar
Justin Boyd
Justin Boyd
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Garrett T. Capps
Garrett T. Capps
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Boyd
Justin Boyd
Producer

Lyrics

i'm usually blue on sundays, it’s a feeling in my chest
But wakin up this morning, i wasn’t worried about what’s next
Cup of tea and a bowl of fruit, the warmth of her touch,
I probably need to get back home, but there’s really not a rush
Walked the dog around the neighborhood. With a mundane sunday crawl
Got back and put Lucinda on , and we both sang along
Made love in the dusty light, nearly burned the potatoes
I guess i gotta head back home. But i’ll stay here for a while.
And There’s different shades of hurry , inside of me
Friday nights, and Monday mornings, yellows and greens
I’m usually blue on sundays, i’m sure others feel this way
But today is a bit different, as we watch the sun light fade
Yeah the world is always changin, but at least we have right now.
With you I’m always right at home, any city any town
And there’s folks watchin the superbowl, on their TVs
Rootin for the underdog, with their families
And i’m Usually blue on Sundays
Stuck between the old and new
Yeah i’m usually blue on Sundays
Right now i’m feelin true
Written by: Garrett T. Capps
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