Ernest Tubb – Saturday Satan Sunday Saint (Guitar)

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Saturday Satan, Sunday saint

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Foolin' your neighbors

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That's what you think

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Readin' the good book

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Singin' the hymns

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Come Monday morning and it's back to a life of sin

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Old brother Brown

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All week he steals

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Tells everyone

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His big business deals

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The deacon walks by

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A dollar hits the plate

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Tryin' to buy himself a ticket to the pearly gates

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Old sister Rose

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On the very first row

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Been a-sittin' right there

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Twenty years or so

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Never hears a word

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When the preacher speaks

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Too busy talkin' bout the bad girl down the street

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Saturday Satan, Sunday saint

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Foolin' your neighbors

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That's what you think

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Readin' the good book

            Am
Singin' the hymns

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Come Monday morning and it's back to a life of sin

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This little song holds good advice

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Though some people may

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Think it ain't too nice

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Well, if you're one

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Who's wearing the shoes

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Well, there's somebody watchin' and he ain't nobody's fool

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Saturday Satan, Sunday saint

             C
Foolin' your neighbors

                Am
That's what you think

                 C
Readin' the good book

            Am
Singin' the hymns

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Come Monday morning and it's back to a life of sin

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Come Monday mornin' and it's back to a life of sin