Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Morning and Saturday Night

My ol' man was a
A real hard man to
He'd read the King James
While sippin' on liquor

He'd get and he'd get to preachin'
Right out on the
Alternatin' between and a prayin'
Spittin' and a praisin' the

No doubt it
He was a man of extremes
He had his of demons
But on Jesus he lean

He'd say, "Fly high like the
Run wild like the
all tryin' to find the middle
Between and sinner, wrong and right
morning and Saturday night"

Well, I have sung 'Amazing Grace', hymnal in my
Played 'Stairway To in a three piece pick up band
I know the straight and narrow is the path that I take
But out here in the fast lane, you tend to get a sideways

I hear him preachin'
Slurrin' his a bit
Sayin' the thing about
Is it so hard to

He'd say, "Fly like the angels
Run wild like the
We're all tryin' to find the
Between saint and sinner, and right
morning and Saturday night"

Back then I realize
The wisdom in the
It took a while to
The lesson I'm learnin'

He'd say, "Fly high the angels
Run wild the devil
all tryin' to find the middle
Between saint and sinner, wrong and
morning and Saturday night"

Saint and sinner, wrong and
Sunday and Saturday night

He said, "Fly like the angels"