(matraca berg/gary harrison)

Sunday morning, a quarter past ten
The congregation says amen
The friends and neighbors come rolling in
Amazing grace and original sin
The preacher said one of us had strayed
We sort of shuffled in that nervous way
And then we all breathed a sigh of relief
When jimmy miller fell to his knees

Theres not a dry eye in sight
When everbody sings I saw the light
cause we all try to do whats right
From sunday morning to saturday night

Betty miller found a younger man
Went to memphis with a brand new plan
And poor ol jimmy didnt have a clue
He was too busy chasing you know who
The preacher prayed and jimmy just cried
And we all tried to act surprised
That betty left in his brand new car
We saw it all last night at the bar

Theres not a dry eye in sight
When everbody sings I saw the light
cause we all try to do whats right
From sunday morning to saturday night

We hurry home and we eat fried chicken
Thank God for the week were forgiven
And well put up a hell of a fight
From sunday morning to saturday night

Theres not a dry eye in sight
When everbody sings I saw the light
cause we all try to do whats right
From sunday morning to saturday night