Sunday Morning At Church
My gravity's down
my old Sunday's mom goin to
Town
Brought my old paratrooper bag
Slung over my plaid shoulder
The Sunday morning kids play tag
My mouths a beamin,
My coffee
From The Frothy
Steaming hot and drippin
The old bald man in the pew is
Trippin
My patchy bible flippin
Open, Luke says
Angel people shoutin
To shepherds
God is comin
Back to be one of us.
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