"On the Sunday morning sidewalk, wishing Lord that I was stoned
'Cause there's something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone
And there's nothin' short of dyin', half as lonesome as the sound
On the sleepin' city sidewalks, Sunday mornin' comin' down"
- The Handsome Family, Sunday Morning Coming Down
February 18, 2007 -
"Hi Lefty, hi Chester.
What are you thinking,
it's Sunday, not 12:00 PM yet...
we can stay in bed for a while?
Sure you can.
Oh yeah, ai Chester,
lying lazilly, ai?
And together with Lefty, yeah.
So where are the others?"
You're sitting in a pretty little house.
Hello Pancho, hello.
Oh, isn't that something eatable --
Hey, you yawned, I saw it.
"Oh Chester, have I scared off your little friends Pancho and Lefty?
I did, didn't I?
Well, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry Chester, I'm sorry.
Hey Chester --
Ooh, do you have an itch?
Doing some scratching, ai?
Yeah, and then being petted, right?
Oh, what's that?
What's that then, ai?
Yes -- ooh, doing some scratching?
Stop, not so fast.
Ooh, are you going to lick me?
Do you think I'm sweet?
I think you're sweet too, Chester.
Oh, my little Chester.
Oh. Bless you.
Of course, wash yourself.
I've touched you, so you're dirty."
Chester, Pancho & Lefty waking up late on Sunday morning