They've read the scripture, they've passed the plate
And we're both praying he don't preach late
But he's getting "Amens" and that's just our luck
Yeah, it's eighty-five degrees outside and he's just getting warmed up

Oh, you and me, we could be soaking up that sun
Finding out just how fast your brother's boat'll run
I tell you, there ain't nothing that'll test your faith
Like a long sermon on a pretty Sunday

Well, it's been raining all week long
I woke up this morning, the dark clouds were gone
We've both been raised not to miss church
But on a day like today heaven knows how much it hurts

Oh, you and me, we could be soaking up that sun
Finding out just how fast your brother's boat'll run
I tell you, there ain't nothing that'll test your faith
Like a long sermon on a pretty Sunday

See that sunlight shining through that stained glass
How much longer is this gonna last

Oh, you and me, we could be soaking up that sun
Finding out just how fast your brother's boat'll run
I tell you, there ain't nothing that'll test your faith
Like a long sermon on a pretty Sunday
Like a long sermon on a pretty Sunday