Sunday Drive

[Verse] Daddy's got the wheel, he’s whistling a tune, Momma’s in the passenger seat, tapping along, Kids in the back, they’re over the moon, Windows rolled down, life feels like a song. [Verse 2] Passing by the fields where the wildflowers grow, Lazy old river, it snakes through the land, Every mile we drive, the world moves slow, In the arms of the country, we all understand. [Chorus] It's a Sunday drive, with no place to be, Just the open road and our family, Sunshine on our faces, laughter in the breeze, In this simple moment, we’re truly free. [Verse 3] Stop by the diner for a slice of pie, Old man in the corner, tips his hat to say hi, Stories in the booths, as the time goes by, Life’s little treasures you can't buy. [Verse 4] Children's eyes wide, as the barns pass by, Horses in the pasture, they dream to ride high, Maple trees whispering under the sky, Just a drive through the country as the world goes by. [Chorus] It's a Sunday drive, with no place to be, Just the open road and our family, Sunshine on our faces, laughter in the breeze, In this simple moment, we’re truly free.