Testo di 'Sunday Morning Kinda Saturday Night' di Ashley Cooke

Well, everybody 'round here is heading downtown
Drinking two-for-one cold beers in a party crowd
And all my friends are calling me up right now
But I ain't picking up
'Cause baby, since you left, I hit the deep end
Staying out till closing time each weekend
But that ain't healin' all the hurting that I'm in
I gotta switch it up, so I'm getting in the truck

'Cause I need to take in a tailgate sunset flare
I gotta talk this out with the man upstairs
'Bout where I'm going in this crash course life, yeah
I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night
Let the FM hymns blow the bench seat speakers
Let them firеflies and the starlight be my prеacher
Shine a little deeper than the neon light
I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night

Out here with the crickets and the pine trees
And figuring out my future ain't behind me
And filling up my empty cup finally
With some hundred proof of hallelujah

'Cause I need to take in a tailgate sunset flare
I gotta talk this out with the man upstairs
'Bout where I'm going in this crash course life, yeah
I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night
Let the FM hymns blow the bench seat speakers
Let them fireflies and the starlight be my preacher
Shine a little deeper than the neon light
I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night
(Sunday morning)
Sunday morning kinda Saturday night
(Sunday morning)

Sometimes you ain't gotta find a pew
You just go somewhere and let God find you, God find you

'Cause I need to take in a tailgate sunset flare
Talk this out with the man upstairs
'Bout where I'm going in this crash course life, yeah
I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night
Let the FM hymns blow the bench seat speakers
Let them fireflies and the starlight be my preacher
Shine a little deeper than the neon light
I need a Sunday morning kinda Saturday night
(Sunday morning)
A Sunday morning, Sunday morning kinda Saturday night
(Sunday morning)