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Monday Morning Church
Alan Jackson
D D/F# G Asus A
INTRO
You left your bible on the dresser,
So I put it in the drawer.
'Cos I can't seem to talk to God
Without yellin' anymore.
When I sit at your piano,
I can almost hear those hymns.
The keys are just collecting dust,
But I can't close the lid.
You left my heart as empty
As a Monday morning church.
Em
It used to be so full of faith,
Asus A
Now it only hurts.
And I can hear the Devil whisperin';
Things are only gettin' worse.
You left my heart as empty
As a Monday morning church.
The preacher came by Sunday,
And said he missed me at the service.
Em
He told me Jesus loved me,
But I'm not sure I deserve it.
'Cos the faithful man that you loved,
Is nowhere to be found.
Since he took all that he believed,
Asus A
Laid it in the ground.
And left my heart as empty
As a Monday morning church.
Em
It used to be so full of faith,
Asus A
Now it only hurts.
And I can hear the Devil whisperin';
Things are only gettin' worse.
You left my heart as empty
As a Monday morning church.
Well I still believe in Heaven,
And I'm sure you've made it there.
Em
But as for me without your love girl,
Asus A
I don't have a prayer.
You left my heart as empty
As a Monday morning church.
Em
It used to be so full of faith,
Asus A
Now it only hurts.
And I can hear the Devil whisperin';
Things are only gettin' worse.
You left my heart as empty
As a Monday morning church.
You left your bible on the dresser,
So I put it in the drawer.