Seven Sundays In A Row

歌詞

Billy was a fightin', drinkin' man the Devil never had a better friend Mary Johnson was an angel, bless her heart We all cried when she fell for Billy Sparks She found a man that no one knew was there All it took was two wings and a prayer Mary Johnson is a saint heaven knows She's proved it seven Sundays in a row Seven Sundays in a row he's been in church A little hard to recognize in his tie and starched white shirt There's a battle raging in his troubled soul But God's won seven Sundays in a row Sometimes we all stumble and we fall There's a little Billy Sparks inside us all But as long as we believe there's always hope For more than seven Sundays in a row Seven Sundays in a row he's been in church A little hard to recognize in his tie and starched white shirt There's a battle raging in his troubled soul But God's won seven Sundays in a row There's a battle raging in his troubled soul But God's won seven Sundays in a row