They've read the scripture, they've passed the plate And we're both prayin' he don't preach late But he's gettin' amens, and that's just our luck Yeah, it's eighty-five degrees outside and he's just gettin' warmed up
Chorus Oh you and me, we could be soakin' up that sun Findin' out just how fast your brother's boat'll run I tell you there ain't nothin' that'll test your faith Like a long sermon on a pretty sunday
Well it's been rainin' all week long I woke up this mornin', 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
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See that sunlight shinin' through that stained glass How much longer is this gonna last
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