Letra de That's What I Love About Sunday (2020 - Remaster)
Raymond's in his Sunday best, he's usually up to his chest In oil and grease There's the Martin's walking in, with that mean little freckle-faced kid Who broke a window last weekSweet Miss Betty likes to sing off-key in the pew behind meThat's what I love about Sunday Sing along as the choir sways Every verse of Amazing Grace And then we shake the preacher's hand Go home, into your blue jeans Have some chicken and some baked beans Pick a backyard football team Not do much of anything That's what I love about SundayI stroll to the end of the drive, pick up the Sunday Times Grab a coffee cup It looks like Sally and Ron, finally tied the knot Well, it's about timeIt's thirty-five cents off of ground round, baby, cut that coupon outThat's what I love about Sunday Cat-napping on the porch swing You curled up next to me The smell of jasmine wakes us up Take a walk down a back road Tackle box and a cane pole Carve our names in that white oak And steal a kiss as the sun fades That's what I love about Sunday, oh yeahOoh, new believers getting baptized Momma's hands raised up high Ain't it a Hallelujah good time A smile on everybody's face That's what I love about Sunday, oh yeahThat's what I love about Sunday, oh yeah