Friday Sinners With Sunday Souls

Drinkin' that regret, lightin' that cigarette

This'll be my last one is something that I've always said

Runnin' that red light, stealin' that street sign

Thought that it would never hurt telling those white lies

Whoa, and we all know our right from wrong

Whoa, but we make mistakes as we go along

Yeah, we're Friday sinners with Sunday souls

We cuss, we fight, we love our Rock 'N' Roll

We drink our JD and our Cuervo gold, oh-oh

You can bet your ass when the church bells ring

Glory, glory, you'll hear us sing

Yeah, we ain't perfect but the good Lord already knows

That we're Friday sinners with Sunday souls

Sunday souls

Do the best that we can, working for the weekend

Early morning, late nights, heaven bound, hell bent

Whoa, yeah, I believe in what the Good Book says

Whoa, let's raise a glass and bow our heads

'Cause we're Friday sinners with Sunday souls

We cuss, we fight, we love our Rock 'N' Roll

We drink our JD and our Cuervo gold, oh-oh

You can bet your ass when the church bells ring

Glory, glory, you'll hear us sing

Yeah, we ain't perfect but the good Lord already knows

That we're Friday sinners with Sunday souls

Sunday souls

Yeah, we're Friday sinners with Sunday souls

We cuss, we fight, we love our Rock 'N' Roll

Line up those Cuervo gold, oh

And you can bet your ass when the church bells ring

Glory, glory, you'll hear us sing

Yeah, we ain't perfect but the good Lord already knows

That we're Friday sinners with Sunday souls

Sunday souls

Friday sinners with Sunday souls

Sunday souls

Sunday souls