Sunday Kind of Fall

**VERSE 1** I want a house that smells like something in the slow cooker I want a couch full of people wearing somebody's team I want a coffee table buried under snack food And nobody checking the time and nobody leaving I want that **VERSE 2** I want a quarterback I can pretend I understand I want you explaining the plays like I'm gonna remember I want the whole neighborhood just wandering in On a Sunday afternoon in the middle of November I want all that **PRE-CHORUS** I don't even care who wins I just want the feeling of it Everyone together, nowhere else to be You in your jersey, laughing at the screen That's the life I'm dreaming --- **CHORUS** Sunday kind of fall, slow cooker on since morning Sunday kind of fall, the good blankets are out Sunday kind of fall, I want to be the family That makes the whole block wish they'd just come on down Give me touchdowns and chili and you on the couch Sunday kind of fall with you --- **VERSE 3** I want the kids in mismatched gear for teams they just picked randomly I want a halftime dance party nobody planned I want the dog wearing a jersey that you bought as a joke And ended up being the best thing in the house I want all of it *(pre-chorus)* I don't even care who wins I just want the feeling of it Everyone together, nowhere else to be You in your jersey, laughing at the screen That's the life I'm dreaming *(chorus)* Sunday kind of fall, slow cooker on since morning Sunday kind of fall, the good blankets are out Sunday kind of fall, I want to be the family That makes the whole block wish they'd just come on down Give me touchdowns and chili and you on the couch Sunday kind of fall with you --- **BRIDGE** Maybe we're not really football people Maybe we just like the excuse to not go anywhere To let the day be slow and loud and easy To let the people that we love just fill the air So call it football, call it Sunday Call it whatever gets everybody through the door All I know is when you're next to me on that old couch I don't need the season, I don't need the score --- **FINAL CHORUS** Sunday kind of fall, slow cooker on since morning Sunday kind of fall, the good blankets are out Sunday kind of fall, we might not be the family But we made it ours and honey that's enough right now Give me touchdowns and chili and you on the couch *(tag)* Sunday kind of fall with you All day, nowhere to be Sunday kind of fall with you ---