Church on Sunday

Grace

  • 																					Oh, yeah
    Oh-oh-oh

    I ain't even leave my top, but we like that
    One time for the cool guy
    No one at my phone so I make time
    Had you thinking you were so fine
    And since I told you he was all mine
    You've been keepin' this poppin' in my sideline
    Sounds weird, but I can't lie
    So wrong what it feels right
    But it ain't true,
    I should've thought this through
    Why is it I never seem to know?
    I didn't mean to lead you on!
    No, it ain't you
    I should've thought this through
    Oh, baby it never seems to last
    'Cause I'm too scared to take a chance

    Hate to see you're falling for me
    And I hate to leave you lonely
    But my heart is cold as can be
    Gotta go to church on Sunday

    Used to wear my hear on my sleeve
    Everything is not what it seems
    Boy, you should be running from me
    I gotta go to church on Sunday

    Met a cute boy and he got cash
    Real tall, and I like that
    He was in the back at my friends' class
    Real bull, so I let him pass
    Took it for a ride, she ran fast
    Never knew where he was going
    Try to slow it down, try to make it dance
    When we crashed it was all in
    But it ain't true,
    I should've thought this through
    Why is it I never seem to learn?
    I didn't mean to lead you on!
    No, it ain't you
    I should've thought this through
    Oh, baby it never seems to last
    'Cause I'm too scared to take a chance

    Hate to see you're falling for me
    And I hate to leave you lonely
    But my heart is cold as can be
    Gotta go to church on Sunday

    Used to wear my hear on my sleeve
    Everything is not what it seems
    Boy, you should be running from me
    I gotta go to church on Sunday

    And I bet you gon' call me cryin'
    Saying you pray that I see the light
    That don't bother me, I don't mind
    You gotta learn love it hurts sometimes
    To say that I care it would just be a lie
    You shouldn't waste any of your time
    And if we only got just one life
    Why does it feel like it's such a crime?

    Hate to see you're falling for me
    And I hate to leave you lonely
    But my heart is cold as can be
    Gotta go to church on Sunday

    Used to wear my hear on my sleeve
    Everything is not what it seems
    Boy, you should be running from me
    I gotta go to church on Sunday

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