Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Morning and Saturday Night

My ol' man was a
A real hard man to
read the King James Bible
While on corn liquor

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

No about it
He was a man of extremes
He had his share of
But on he would lean

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

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

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

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

Back then I realize
The wisdom in the
It a while to understand
The lesson I'm still

He'd say, "Fly like the angels
Run like the devil
We're all to find the middle
Between saint and sinner, wrong and
Sunday morning and night"

Saint and sinner, and right
morning and Saturday night

He said, "Fly high the angels"