Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Morning and Saturday Night

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

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

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

say, "Fly high like the angels
Run wild the devil
We're all tryin' to find the
Between saint and sinner, wrong and
morning and Saturday night"

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

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

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"

Back then I didn't
The wisdom in the
It a while to understand
The lesson I'm still

say, "Fly high like the angels
Run wild the devil
all tryin' to find the middle
Between saint and sinner, and right
Sunday morning and night"

and sinner, wrong and right
Sunday morning and Saturday

He said, "Fly high the angels"