Sunday Morning Christian — текст песни (Harlan Howard)

Mr Jones this car you sold me isn`t all that I desired
You swore it was young and healthy now I find it`s old and tired
But a deal`s a deal you tell me and there`s nothing to be done
Mr Jones I`d like you better if you robbed me with a gun
You`re a Sunday morning Christian sir singing louder than the rest
Beg forgiveness at the altar with your chin down on your chest
But tomorrow will be Monday you`ll revert back to your ways
Gougin` kickin` cheatin` shovin` with no thoughts of God or lovin`
Don`t let me stand in your way surely God will forgive you next Sunday
[ guitar ]
Mrs Smith your fine attendance shows the Christian life you live
But I know you little secret you expect God to forgive
You`ll kiss your husband Monday morning see him safely on his way
Then get ready for your lover it`s a long time till Sunday
You`re a Sunday morning Christian ma`m...