That's what I like about Sundays...

...no, your webslut hasn't gone all Judeo-Christian on you. That's the refrain of a wonderful (and by wonderful I mean deafness-inducing) new (and by new I mean "new to me") country song I just heard today.

This person loves Sundays, and apparently all of his twangy band members do to, because of "new believers gettin' baptized". And "hallelujahs are such fun cries." And what about "the smell of jasmine and your brown eyes"?

Say what you want about certain songs off Tori's new album, but I'd rather she be "drivin' in [her] Saab" than "clippin' coupons for the Ground Round/35 cents look what you found/That's what I like about Sundays."

Ick.