Craig Morgan - That's What I Love About Sunday lyrics

That's what I Love about Sunday (Verse 1) Raymond's in his Sunday best He's usually up to his chest In oil and grease There's the Martins walking in With that mean little freckled-face kid Who broke a window last week Sweet Miss Betty likes to sing off key In the pew behind me (Chorus) 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 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 2) I stroll to the end of the drive Pick up the Sunday Times Grab a coffee cup It looks like Sally and Rob Finally tied the knot Well it's about time It's thirty-five cents off of ground round Baby, cut that coupon out (Chorus 2) 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 Take a walk down a back road Tackle box and a cane pole Carve our names in that white oak I steal a kiss as the sun fades That's what I love about Sunday (Verse 3) New believers getting baptized Mama'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 That's what I love about Sunday Oh yeah