Theyve read the scripture, theyve passed the plate
And were both prayin he dont preach late
But hes gettin "Amens," and thats just our luck
Yeah, its eighty-five degrees outside and hes just gettin warmed up
Oh you and me, we could be soakin up that sun
Findin out just how fast your brothers boatll run
I tell you there aint nothin thatll test your faith
Like a long sermon on a pretty Sunday
Well its been rainin all week long
I woke up this mornin, the dark clouds were gone
Weve both been raised not to miss church
But on a day like today heaven knows how much it hurts
See that sunlight shinin through that stained glass
How much longer is this gonna last
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