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oh calvine it's a silly sunday evening
and i'm inside my favourite dress
floating on the pavement on a silly sunday bicycle
oh calvine i'm a mess
she's around the corner waiting for me
wonder what took me so long
help me out and maybe let your bodice
all the road signs pointing wrong
oh calvine it's a silly sunday evening
and i'm inside my favourite dress
she's on the pavement with a lemon yellow popsicle
and i can tell she's not impressed
oh calvine it's a silly sunday evening
i'm still inside my favourite dress
she gets off the pavement like a silly little tilt-a-whirl
and i never would have guessed
maybe she thinks i'm too cheap
wonder what she's going to write
should i tell the plane i can't drive stick?
a cheery automatic dye
would it help her if i lied?
oh calvine it's a silly sunday evening
i'm floating in my favourite dress
she's off the pavement on my silly sunday bicycle
oh calvine i feel blessed
she's smiling like the sunshine
and asked if i come in
so i sit down in the driveway
she said now you're walking in
she said now you're walking in
and i never would have guessed
she said now you're walking in