Ronald Walls songs
Here's another cowrite with my childhood friend James Cain. We all knew him as Eddie when we were kids in West Virginia. This is a SongsInc track with Eddie doing all the vocals. Written by Ron Walls and James Eddie Cain The Hill and Hollow Boys. Eddie lived up on Mary Street Hill and I lived down below him on Magazine Hollow. I still live up the hollow but Eddie now lives in the flat land of Florida. We both lived this song at some point in our lives as young men!
Sunday Mornin Again
Written by Ron Walls & James Cain
Vocals by James Cain
Music Track by SongsInc
It's Sunday morning not a soul around
Last night I hit the bars in this ole town
Having me a good time everywhere
Got my face slapped but I don't care
I've lost my woman I'm drinking again
Old Bud and Miller are my best friends
Started out Saturday thought I'd be home by ten
Chorus
Saturday nights turned in.....to Sunday morning again
Don't know how it happened don't know where time went
My head's a thumpin my money's all spent
I'm so glad that Sunday is a day of rest
I just gave.....Saturday night.....My best
Sitting in my ole pickup truck
Sipping black coffee from a styrofoam cup
I see the steeple high above the trees
My momma's in there praying for me
Children are walking to Sunday school
I'm sitting here between stupid and fool
Where did I go wrong what's wrong with me
I'm stuck living in this crazy dream
Chorus
All week long I struggle to find
The reason I keep losing my mind
Maybe I'll stop and do what's right
Oh what the hell it's Saturday night
Saturday nights turned in.....to Sunday morning again
Don't know how it happened don't know where time went
My heads a thumpin my money's all spent
I'm so glad that Sunday's a day of rest
I just gave Saturday night.....I just gave Saturday night
I just gave Saturday night.....my best
Sunday Mornin Again
Written by Ron Walls & James Cain
Vocals by James Cain
Music Track by SongsInc
It's Sunday morning not a soul around
Last night I hit the bars in this ole town
Having me a good time everywhere
Got my face slapped but I don't care
I've lost my woman I'm drinking again
Old Bud and Miller are my best friends
Started out Saturday thought I'd be home by ten
Chorus
Saturday nights turned in.....to Sunday morning again
Don't know how it happened don't know where time went
My head's a thumpin my money's all spent
I'm so glad that Sunday is a day of rest
I just gave.....Saturday night.....My best
Sitting in my ole pickup truck
Sipping black coffee from a styrofoam cup
I see the steeple high above the trees
My momma's in there praying for me
Children are walking to Sunday school
I'm sitting here between stupid and fool
Where did I go wrong what's wrong with me
I'm stuck living in this crazy dream
Chorus
All week long I struggle to find
The reason I keep losing my mind
Maybe I'll stop and do what's right
Oh what the hell it's Saturday night
Saturday nights turned in.....to Sunday morning again
Don't know how it happened don't know where time went
My heads a thumpin my money's all spent
I'm so glad that Sunday's a day of rest
I just gave Saturday night.....I just gave Saturday night
I just gave Saturday night.....my best
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