Verse
C# G#7 C#
Mr. Jones this car you sold me isn't all that I desired
G#7 C#
You swore it was young and healthy now I find it's old and tired
F# G#7 C#
But a deal's a deal you tell me and there's nothing to be done
G#7 C#
Mr. Jones I'd like you better if you robbed me with a gun
G#7 C#
You're a Sunday morning Christian sir singing louder than the rest
G#7 C#
Beg forgiveness at the altar with your chin down on your chest
F# G#7 C#
But tomorrow will be Monday you'll revert back to your ways
G#7
Gouging kicking cheating shoving with no thoughts of God or loving
C#
Don't let me stand in your way surely God will forgive you next Sunday
G#7 C#
Mrs. Smith your fine attendance shows the Christian life you live
G#7 C#
But I know you little secret you expect God to forgive
F# G#7 C#
You'll kiss your husband Monday morning see him safely on his way
G#7 C#
Then get ready for your lover it's a long time till Sunday
G#7 C#
You're a Sunday morning Christian ma'am singing louder than the rest
G#7 C#
Beg forgiveness at the altar with your chin down on your chest
F# G#7 C#
But tomorrow will be Monday you'll revert back to your ways
G#7
Gouging kicking cheating shoving with no thoughts of God or loving
C#
Don't let me stand in your way surely God will forgive you next Sunday