Wrinkle Neck Mules — Sunday Special lyrics

Lyrics

Throw it down again, even the score
Beaten the best so what’s one more?
Sacred ground I found just lying here on the floor
Hitting pay dirt
Throw it down, throw it down again
Waiting on the number 9 to send me heaven bound
Gravel upon my back as I roll into town
All I ask of you is that you see that my grave’s kept clean
Waiting on a train, waiting on a train
I didn’t come here and I ain’t leaving
That’s what Willie told me first time, second hand
Sunday special, Sunday special
Coming down again
Pulling into state, pulling out all the stops
Pulling back up for another take down
Valor’s hand touched me then again
A heavy payload
Pulling into state, pulling into state
I didn’t come here and I ain’t leaving
That’s what Roger told me first
Sunday special, Sunday special
Coming down again
I didn’t come here and I ain’t leaving
That’s what Roger told me first
Sunday special, Sunday special
Coming down again