LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
I wish it were Sunday
Ride a bike with no hands
A hysterical laugh
And mess up your plans
And fly without a propeller
Without a propeller with you
I wish it were Sunday
No stadium, no games
A pathetic queue
Going down this highway
Fly without a propeller
No propeller, you and me
It's like we're kids
Like we were destinies
Who run side by side
With our hands in the wind
Like it's Sunday with you, with you
I wish it were Sunday
You with your feet on the dashboard
Me with my arm dangling
The watch under the scorching sun
And I think back to my life without you
I wish it were Sunday
And if your mom were a bit less neurotic
And if your dad drank only tonic water today
You and me laughing
It's like we're kids
Like we were destinies
Who run side by side
With our hands in the wind
Like it's Sunday with you, with you
I wish it were Sunday
I wish it were Sunday
And you squeeze the day between your fingers
Cause soon it's already over
That's life
That's life
It's like we're kids
Like we were destinies
Who run side by side
With our hands in the wind
Like it's Sunday with you, with you
Like it's Sunday with you
with you
With our hands in the wind
Like it's Sunday with you, with you
Like it's Sunday with you
with you
With our hands in the wind
Like it's Sunday with you, with you