Well it's 6AM And it's Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues Well it's 6AM And it's Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues With a song like that You just can't win You can only lose Singing 6AM on a Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues
Well the sun's coming up Outside of the house You see it on the window shade When you look around the room At all the people strung out Well you kind of wish You'd never stayed Your head is pounding And you can't go to sleep You got a burning pain inside And you wonder why you feel so low Every time that you get high And that's when you utter Those famous words, I ain't never doing this again But one week later After Saturday night Well, where are you then? You're singing those
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Well I used to sing that song myself It wasn't long ago But that was until That wonderful day When I first came to know My God, My Savior, My Coming King Jesus set me free Now I know what it means to sing I was blind but now I see And friend, He'll do the same for you God loves you and that's a fact Put your hand in the nail scarred Hand of Jesus And you never ever have to go back To singing them
CHORUS
No more 6AM on a Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues No more 6AM on a Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues You'll be praising the Lord Getting ready for church Looking forward to some spiritual truths Instead of 6AM on a Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues
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Words and music by Ray Boltz
Well it's 6AM And it's Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues Well it's 6AM And it's Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues With a song like that You just can't win You can only lose Singing 6AM on a Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues
Well the sun's coming up Outside of the house You see it on the window shade When you look around the room At all the people strung out Well you kind of wish You'd never stayed Your head is pounding And you can't go to sleep You got a burning pain inside And you wonder why you feel so low Every time that you get high And that's when you utter Those famous words, I ain't never doing this again But one week later After Saturday night Well, where are you then? You're singing those
CHORUS
Well I used to sing that song myself It wasn't long ago But that was until That wonderful day When I first came to know My God, My Savior, My Coming King Jesus set me free Now I know what it means to sing I was blind but now I see And friend, He'll do the same for you God loves you and that's a fact Put your hand in the nail scarred Hand of Jesus And you never ever have to go back To singing them
CHORUS
No more 6AM on a Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues No more 6AM on a Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues You'll be praising the Lord Getting ready for church Looking forward to some spiritual truths Instead of 6AM on a Sunday morning I'm never doing this again blues
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