Sunday Best (feat. Ty Taylor) - Wayne Murray, Andrew Britton & Elmore King

When my legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet, no no Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks And darling I will be loving you 'til we're 70 And baby my heart could still fall as hard at 23 I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways Maybe just the touch of a hand Me I fall in love with you every single day And I just wanna show you I am So baby now Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Place your head on my beating heart I'm thinking out loud Maybe we found love right where we are When my hair's all but gone and my memory fades And the crowds don't remember my name, no no When my hands don't play the strings the same way I know you'll love me still the same 'Cause honey your soul can never grow old, it's evergreen, evergreen baby And honey your smile's forever in my mind and memory I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways Maybe it's all part of a plan Me I fall in love with you every single day Hoping that you'll understand Baby now, hey Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Place your head on my beating heart I'm thinking out loud Maybe we found love right where we are Baby now, oh yeah oh my baby yeah Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars baby Place your head on my beating heart I'm thinking out loud Maybe we found love right where we are Oh maybe, we found love right where we are We found love right where we are

When she's sleeping on the sofa When she's laying in her Sunday best When she's turning over Friday I could swear I'm sleeping less and less And the ocean's getting warmer And California's on her mind Los Angeles is tired, but we always seem to feel alright And I won't No I won't... No I won't... Cause she's already out the door She's already out of here She's already gone away... already gone away When I'm coming over Sunday And I think about you all the time I wonder what you're doin' I wonder why you never cry, When Boston's always raining And we never ever seemed alive I sung about you once now, I guess I might as well But I won't... No I won't... No I won't... Cause I'm already out the door I'm already out of here I'm already gone away... already gone away Well I'm already out of the door She's already out of here I've already gone away Already gone away

Couple Sunday dresses, it's a holy Sunday best Witches get the brunching, rep that five upon the chest Penetrate my coven, guaranteed you will be vexed VIP to Heaven, Yemaya upon the breast Mother love, sister love Daughter love, all the love Conjure love and give me love God's love, super love Yeah, Gaia love, all love Yeah, we holding all the love Repping 256 Osunfikayo, really do this shit Oloyi Ayo Ore Yeye ooo Our mother, source of our creative flow Uh, we are Divine Feminine The ancient waters that exist within Don't forget your truth, melanin All you got to do is look within Then you'll recollect where you begin And we pray everyday Osetura, yeah, we got that Ase Put respect on the name Iya, Nana, Bruja, best in the game For my santeras with candelas Taking baths with la canela Oshun make things better For my brujas, sucia women who don't fold Head wrapped in cotton and covered with gold I run with wolves, leader of the pack I frolic in the woods with the Stevie Nicks hat Yo, Nokia that's a fact Hunnid goons on my back And they really pave ways Put my prayers on wax Eleyeleye aro, lo dega I bet y'all want to meet my mom But you can't yet, yeah Sorry, had to raincheck Had to freeze the time, read your mind I ain't brain dead I can feel your vibe, and it's toxic and hateful Low frequency, bottom of the basement I can transmute you, I can make you fruitful I could fill your cup, mami got that omi tutu See you in a rut, baby, come here, let me soothe you I could build a trust, send you blessings on the Bluetooth That juju I'm a white witch and I wear a lot of black It's a full moon and I'm praying back-to-back Use my intuition, set my new intention My future's abundant, joyful, pleasant Bohemian boricua, Gypsy señorita Jíbara of the finca, bonita 'e la isla Like Stevie Nicks, I got a hat full of tricks You would think I move bricks from the money that I get Let the river flow, hey If you feel the soul (Feel the soul) This is spiritual (This is spiritual) But don't get it fucked up You could get fucked up I'll defend my family and my spirit 'til I'm done up This the revolution like a Panther with her gun up I don't endorse the violence, but you ain't about to son us I promise Omosun, omo awo On the high road Walk through all the right doors Crown to the floor I make ose on tour I inspire young girls All around the world If you ain't 'bout it You can miss me with the bullsh— Oshun and Nokia, we really do this Me and my blood with the blueprint If you ain't 'bout it You can miss me w the bullsh— Oshun and Nokia, we really do this Me and my blood with the blueprint