Sunday Best Wheels go round and round it seems Like we never stop to rest Saturday was beautiful All dressed in our Sunday best People came from miles away Just to say goodbye Little Sara was so afraid She hid behind a smile What are we going to do was never said out loud We drove down to the liquor store For a mask and a trampoline I d been there a thousand times before But it did not seem the same The house was full of people All day then they were gone All the rooms seemed smaller than They did when I was young We ll get up in the morning And we work all day We ll come home in the evening sun There s nothing more to say Except for thank you man For the gifts you bring The Lord respects me when I m working hard But he loves me when I sing I dreamt about him for six nights in a row Little pictures of him smiling down On our lives in a flash of gold He looked so young and strong All tan brown from the sun A red and black checkered flannel shirt But his watch and his ring were gone What are we going to do was never said out loud Lyrics and Music written by Jeff Black Lotos Nile Music BMI