She Used to Sing On Sunday Lyrics

She used to sing on Sunday
(Oh Victory And Jesus)
In her robe of spotless white
Mama smiling on the third row
'Cause she knew her babyd sing it rightLord, she used to sing on Sunday
(Amazing Grace)
When she was a little girl
Now shes leaning hard against the wind
Making too much to quit here in
The entertainment capital of the worldShes leaning hard against the wind
Trying hard to keep from falling on the business
With a cheap fur and a rhinestone purse
Trying to catch some lonely person's eyeHer unsuspecting mother sits at home
And thinks about her little girl
Whos leaning hard against the wind
Making too much to quit here in
The entertainment capital of the worldLord, she used to sing on Sunday
(Oh Victory In Jesus)

In her robe of spotless white
Mama smiling on the third row
'Cause she knew her babyd sing it rightLord, she used to sing on Sunday
(Amazing Grace)
When she was a little girl
Now shes leaning hard against the wind
Making too much to quit here in
The entertainment capital of the worldLord, she used to sing on Sunday
(Oh Victory In Jesus)
In her robe of spotless white
Mama smiling on the third row
'Cause she knew her babyd sing it rightLord, she used to sing on Sunday
(Amazing Grace)
When she was a little girl
Now shes leaning hard against the wind
Making too much to quit here in
The entertainment capital of the worldLord, she used to sing on Sunday
(Oh Victory In Jesus)
In her robe of spotless white
Mama smiling on the third row