Church's Out

It's three hour's
then were out baby
little bit longer first lunch medley
were on it now
he's little and I got it
Saturday com'in up
yea we lost a couple today so what
but Sunday's through Monday's no thing
Sabbath sweet tooth got it Saturday sweet tooth aiready
I feel it 
com'in up 
I'll be out honey
putt'in em in the drink
pick up few sleeve's for me
and I'll be thinking about Coy
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