Sunday Morning And Saturday Night Testo

Testo Sunday Morning And Saturday Night

Right out on the porch
Alternatin' between cussin' and a prayin'
Spittin' and a praisin' the Lord

No doubt about it
He was a man of both extremes
He had his share of demons
But on Jesus he would lean

(Chorus:)
He'd say, "Fly high like the angels
Run wild like the devil
We're all tryin' to find the middle
Between saint and sinner, wrong and right
Sunday morning and saturday night."

Well, I have sung "Amazing Grace," hymnal in my hand
Played "Stairway To Heaven" in a three piece pick up band
I know the straight and narrow is the path that I should take
But out here in the fast lane, you tend to get a little sideways

I still hear him preachin'
Slurrin' his words a bit
Sayin' the thing about temptation
Is it's so hard to resist

(Chorus)

Back then I didn't realize
The wisdom in the sermon
It took a while to understand
The lesson I'm still learnin'

(Chorus)

Saint and sinner, wrong and right
Sunday morning and Saturday night

He said, "Fly high like the angels."
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