Driving forty miles per hour in a sixty limit
On a busy windy road
Sunday driver doesn’t care
Bout the tailbacks building
Or whether you have to be somewhere
Sunday driver
Got his Mercy on cruise control
And he aint moving over
Doing sixty five in the middle lane
Or seventy in the fast lane
Sunday driver won’t move over
Even a few minutes
To the empty inside lane
Sunday driver
Got his car in cruise control
And he aint moving over
How I dislike you Sunday driver
For not pulling over
For not feeling sorry
For the tailbacks behind ya