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She dresses up her children And she herds ‘em to the car Drives down to the mega church Can't find a place to park Then she feels a little guilty When she takes His name in vain Then she folds her last few dollars and she drops ‘em in the plate Its Sunday morning, Sunday morning… in America His back is out of kilter From sleeping on concrete And he'd like to have some breakfast But He'd trade it for a drink Those early morning joggers They're quick to pass him by And the ones who drop a dollar Don't dare look him in the eye Another Sunday morning, Sunday morning… in America Its Sunday morning, Sunday morning… in America Smell the eggs and bacon Hear the church bells ring Cheerleaders shaking On a big screen tv There's Winnebago's And boats on the lake And a red-head freckled face blows out the candles on his birthday cake Its Sunday morning, Sunday morning… in America He's hunkered in a bunker With a rifle in his hand Layin' his life on the line Every inch of sand He's Dreaming about that freedom he's been fighting for and the arms that will wrap around him When he comes walking through that door Some Sunday morning, Sunday morning…in America Yea, Sunday morning, Sunday morning… in America Smell the Eggs and bacon Hear the church bells ring Cheerleaders shaking On a big screen tv There's Winnebago's And boats on the lake And a red-head freckled face blows out the candles on his birthday cake Yea, Sunday morning, Sunday morning… in America Sunday morning, Sunday morning… in America Well, I know it ain't perfect There's a lot of things wrong In America But I thank God for those who lay down their lives To make this place my home Smell the eggs and bacon Hear the church bells ring Cheerleaders shaking On a 57 inch big screen tv There's trucks on a highway And sailboats on the lake And a red-head freckled face blows out the candles on his birthday cake Its Sunday morning, Sunday morning… in America Sunday morning, Beautiful Sunday morning… in America Oh, Sunday morning, Sunday morning… in America |