Matraca Berg
Matraca Berg - Sunday Morning To Saturday Night songtekst
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Sunday morning, a quarter past ten The congregation says amen The friends and neighbors come rolling in Amazing grace and original sin The preacher said one of us had strayed We sort of shuffled in that nervous way And then we all breathed a sigh of relief When Jimmy Miller fell to his knees There's not a dry eye in sight When everbody sings I Saw the Light 'Cause we all try to do what's right From Sunday morning to Saturday night Betty Miller found a younger man Went to Memphis with a brand new plan And poor ol' Jimmy didn't have a clue He was too busy chasing you know who The preacher prayed and Jimmy just cried And we all tried to act surprised That Betty left in his brand new car We saw it all last night at the bar There's not a dry eye in sight When everbody sings I Saw the Light 'Cause we all try to do what's right From Sunday morning to Saturday night We hurry home and we eat fried chicken Thank God for the week we're forgiven And we'll put up a hell of a fight From Sunday morning to Saturday night There's not a dry eye in sight When everbody sings I Saw the Light 'Cause we all try to do what's right From Sunday morning to Saturday night