Small Town Sunday in Spain

On a small town Sunday in Spain
The streets have the city to themselves
The church bells scare the pigeons away
As I walk by another empty cafe

I took the long way across the street
I took the long way across the street

On a small town Sunday in Spain
Taking postcard pictures to pass the time
When a beautiful woman came walking by
Yes, she filled every space in my mind

You know a man can get lost between
The church pew and the bar room stool
And I seem to wander off between the hymnal
And the old rock song

On a small town Sunday in Spain
I let the heavy stone walls slow me down
My home in Kentucky’s far away
But I think I’ll stay just one more day

And take the long way across the street
Take the long way across the street