Sunday Morning In America Lyrics - C'mon - Keith Anderson

She dresses up her children and she herds? em to the car 

Drives down to the mega church but can? t find a place to park 

Then she feels a little guilty when she takes His name in vain 

So she folds her last two dollars and she drops? em in the plate 

It's Sunday morning, Sunday morning in America 

His back is out of kilter from sleeping on concrete 

And he? d like to have some breakfast but he? d trade it for a drink 

Those early morning joggers, they? re quick to pass him by 

And the ones who drop a dollar, don? t dare look him in the eye 

Another Sunday morning, Sunday morning in America 

Sunday morning, Sunday morning in America 

Smell the eggs and bacon, I hear the church bells ring 

Cheerleaders shaking on a big screen TV 

There? s Winnebago? s and boats on the lake 

And a red-head freckled face blows out the candles on his birthday cake 

Related 

The Best Karaoke Songs Ever, Ranked 

Love Stinks, So Here Are 15 Anti-Valentine's Day Songs 

Modern Love: The Best Top 40 Love Songs For Valentine's Day 

It's Sunday morning, Sunday morning in America 

He? s hunkered in a bunker with a rifle in his hand 

Layin? his life on the line, every inch of sand 

But he? s dreaming about that freedom that he? s been fighting for 

And the arms that will wrap around him 

When he comes walking through that door 

Some Sunday morning, it's Sunday morning in America 

Yeah, Sunday morning, Sunday morning in America 

Smell the eggs and bacon, I hear the church bells ring 

Cheerleaders shaking on a big screen TV 

There? s Winnebago? s and boats on the lake 

And a red-head freckled face blows out the candles on his birthday cake 

Yeah, Sunday morning, Sunday morning in America 

Sunday morning, Sunday morning in America 

Well, I know it ain? t perfect 

Ya, there? s a lot of things wrong in America 

But I thank God for those who lay down their lives 

To make this place my home 

Photos 

Smell the eggs and bacon, I hear the church bells ring 

Cheerleaders shaking on a 57 inch big screen TV 

There? s trucks on a highway and sailboats on the lake 

And a red-head freckled face blows out the candles on his birthday cake 

It's Sunday morning, yeah, Sunday morning in America 

It's Sunday morning, beautiful Sunday morning in America 

Oh, Sunday morning, Sunday morning in America, in America