Michael Flynn - Church Clothes Lyrics

God I love to see you with your church clothes on
Glimmer of a weekend almost gone
Bowing your head and whispering to the sky
With saturday night still twinkling in your eye

Hey, you and me, we're just abandoned machines
Abandoned machines

And heaven ain't a place for a boy like me
Kicking at the fires and sleeping in the trees
Begging the lightning for a new tattoo
Thanking the devil for a girl like you

Hey, you and me, we're all bruises and steam
Bruises and steam
I said hey, you and me are more dirty than clean
More dirty than clean

God I love to see you with your church clothes on
Sitting with your parents in the second row
Boiling the water in the fellowship hall
Meeting my eyes when you get up to go

God I love to see you with your church clothes on
God I love to see you with your church clothes on
God I love to see you
Goddamn I love to see you