Mark Narmore - That's What I Love About Sunday lyrics

[Verse 1: Craig Morgan] 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 week [Verse 2: Craig Morgan] Sweet Miss Betty likes to sing off-key in the pew behind me That'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 [Verse 3: Craig Morgan] 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 Sunday [Verse 4: Craig Morgan] I 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 time [Bridge: Craig Morgan] It's thirty-five cents off a ground round Baby cut that coupon out [Verse 5: Craig Morgan] That'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 [Verse 6: Craig Morgan] 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 yeah [Verse 7: Craig Morgan] Oh, new believers getting baptized Momma's hands raised up high Having a Hallelujah good time, a smile on everybody's face That's what I love about Sunday, oh yeah [Outro: Craig Morgan] That's what I love about Sunday, oh yeah