I go to church on a Sunday

The vows that I make I break them on Monday

The rest of the week I do as I please

Then come Sunday morning I pray on my knees

Dear God I know I'm not worthy

But I need you so please won't you hurry

And help me turn back from the path I have trod

You'll never be sorry dear God

Each day we read in the paper

Of the carryin's on of some of our neighbors

We're sinnin' and lyin' and forgetting the faith

Then we have the nerve to ask is it too late

Dear God I know I'm not worthy

But I need you so please won't you hurry

And help me turn back from the path I have trod

You'll never be sorry dear God