Текст песни Sunday Morning To Saturday Night - Matraca Berg
(Matraca
Berg/Gary
Harrison)
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
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