Saint On Sunday Paroles

You know Monday come it’s a brand new day
Tuesday comes she’s gotta have her way
The Wednesday, Thursday she’s the sweetest can be
Friday comes she starts worrying me

Let me tell you about my baby
She’s two women rolled in one
She’s a saint on Sunday
And a devil when the weekend comes

She is the preacher’s daughter and the Mama’s child
Bless my soul and won’t while
Saturday night there ain’t enough wine and when it comes to love
And she wants to have it all the time

Let me tell you about my baby
She’s two women rolled in one
Yaa … She’s a saint on Sunday
And a devil when the weekend comes But her seventh day that’s our day to rest

Let me tell you about my baby
She’s two women rolled in one
Yaa … She’s a saint on Sunday
And a devil when the weekend comes
She is a saint on Sunday
She is a saint on Sunday
Yaa … She is a saint on Sunday
She is a saint on Sunday
She is a saint on Sunday
And a devil when the weekend comes

(Thanks to Pierre Lauzon for these lyrics)