-> "Sunday Drivers"
Original Song Title:
Parody Song Title:
Parody Written by:
I gotta drive to keep from colliding,
I found an old fart hiding,
And I've got six more miles of driving.
I don't think it'll stretch,
No, I don't think I'll stand it,
No that Sunday Driver.
I think he's not aware of where he is,
Of this heavy load that I'm a hauling,
And I've got five more miles behind him.
I don't think it'll stretch on no,
I don't think I'm going to make it,
Now I've lost to where I'm heading,
This old fart has got me to glaring,
And I've got one more mile of driving.
Yeah, you guessed it, I suppose,
Yes you can say I'm sick of it,
That Sunday Driver!
No, I'm not going to let 'em get to me,
No, That Sunday Driver....
Your Vote & Comment Counts
The parody authors spend a lot of time writing parodies for the website and they
appreciate feedback in the form of votes and comments. Please take some time to
leave a comment below about this parody.