And I don't think on why I'm here where it hurts I'm just lucky to have the work But I thank God for the work When I get home from work Sunday morning I'm too tired to go to church I'll call up all my friends And we'll go bust up something beautiful

No time like now To get on the road If you wanna get out You got to be true True to yourself Or you'll be a fool To somebody else No time at all Here we go to church on Sunday mornin'