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Aaron Schroeder - Lucky Sunday Lyrics

Mr. Preacher's preaching love, it's lucky Sunday, yeah
I got a green fly on my cup and it's mucky Sunday, yeah
All the choir is shining bright with pollens in their hair
And a beetle gave me fright, but Jesus okay
She'll be there, I know, third in the second-back row
Fled by her father and cousins, and brothers by dozens
And everyone's twenty foot tall, so tall

Now we're singing 2-6-5, it's lucky Sunday, yeah (Yeah)
Thank the good lord I'm alive on his lucky Sunday, yeah (yeah)
Lucky Sunday, yeah

Here she come now (Here she comes now)
Here she come, flowers in her golden hair (Here she comes)
Momma, here she comes (Here she comes now)
Oh (Here she comes, flowers in her hair)
Make her smile (Please make her smile)
Please make her smile (Please make her smile)
At me

She commands my whole devotions to lucky Sunday (Aah, aah)
She explains the whole emotion of lucky Sunday (Aah, aah)
Lucky Sunday, yeah (Aah)
Lucky Sunday, yeah (Aah)
Yeah