Letra de Closed On Sunday
Closed on Sunday, you're my Chick-fil-A Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-A Hold the selfies, put the 'Gram away Get your family, y'all hold hands and pray When you got daughters, always keep 'em safe Watch out for vipers, don't let them indoctrinateClosed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-A You're my number one, with the lemonade Raise our sons, train them in the faith Through temptations, make sure they're wide awake Follow Jesus, listen and obey No more livin' for the culture, we nobody's slaveStand up for my home Even if I take this walk alone I bow down to the King upon the throne My life is His, I'm no longer my ownI pray to God that He'll strengthen my hand They will think twice steppin' onto my land I draw the line, it's written in the sand Try me, and you will see that I ain't playin'Now, back up off my family, move your hands I got my weapons in the spirit's land I, Jezebel don't even stand a chance Jezebel don't even stand a chanceChick-fil-A