Lainey Wilson - Sunday Best (Official Audio)

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LYRICS:
WELL I PULLED UP
TO THAT CHURCH OF CHRIST
WITH A BROKEN HEART
AND BLOODSHOT EYES
TOO HUNGOVER TO GO INSIDE
SO, I HUNG MY HEAD AND DROVE ON BY

AND I DON’T FEEL LIKE HALLELUJAH
WITH THIS ACHING IN MY CHEST
SO HERE I SIT OUT ON SOME BACKROAD PAPER SACK AND MARLBORO REDS
DRINKING IN MY SUNDAY BEST

THOUGHT I REALLY, REALLY KNEW HIM WELL
HE WAS THE ONE, FAR AS I COULD TELL
BUT LAST NIGHT I CAUGHT HIM WITH SOMEBODY ELSE
AND YEAH THAT PREACHER’S SON CAN GO TO HELL

REPEAT CHORUS:

YEAH I KNOW THAT I’LL GET OVER HIM IN TIME
BUT RIGHT NOW FORGIVENESS AIN’T SOMETHING I CAN FIND

AND I DON’T FEEL LIKE HALLELUJAH
WITH THIS ACHING IN MY CHEST
SO HERE I SIT OUT ON SOME BACKROAD PAPER SACK AND MARLBORO REDS
DRINKING, AND I’M A MESS
YEAH I’M DRINKING IN MY SUNDAY BEST
WHEN I PULLED UP TO THAT CHURCH OF CHRIST
I’M GONNA BE HERE JUST DRINKING
HELL JESUS TURNED WATER INTO WINE
POUR ME ANOTHER ONE
WHOO I’M DRUNK


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[amandapack]

This is a Great Song Lainey Wilson you are a great singer.I can't wait to see you in Concert 😀

[petermachek]

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[maranchicteo]

LAINEY WILSON (2020) – SUNDAY BEST (Traducción en español)
Well, I pulled up
Bueno, detuve el coche
To that church of Christ
En aquella iglesia de Cristo
With a broken heart
Con un corazón roto
And bloodshot eyes
Y ojos inyectados en sangre
Too hungover to go inside
Demasiado resacosa para entrar
So, I hung my head and drove on by
Así que, incliné la cabeza y seguí conduciendo

And I don't feel like Hallelujah
Y no tengo ganas de un Aleluya
With this aching in my chest
Con este dolor en mi pecho
So here I sit out on some backroad paper sack and Marlboro reds
Así que aquí me mantengo al margen en una carretera secundaria, con una bolsa de papel y Marlboro Reds
Drinking in my Sunday best
Bebiendo con mis mejores galas

Thought I really, really knew him well
Creí que realmente, realmente le conocía bien
He was the one, far as I could tell
Era mi media naranja, hasta donde podía decir
But last night I caught him with somebody else
Pero anoche le pillé con otra
And yeah, that preacher's son can go to hell
Y sí, aquel hijo del predicador puede irse al infierno

And I don't feel like Hallelujah
Y no tengo ganas de un Aleluya
With this aching in my chest
Con este dolor en mi pecho
So here I sit out on some backroad paper sack and Marlboro reds
Así que aquí me mantengo al margen en una carretera secundaria, con una bolsa de papel y Marlboro Reds
Drinking in my Sunday best
Bebiendo con mis mejores galas

Yeah, I know that I'll get over him in timе
Sí, sé que con el tiempo le olvidaré
But right now forgiveness ain't something I can find
Pero ahora mismo el perdón es algo que no puedo encontrar

And I don't feel like Hallelujah
Y no tengo ganas de un Aleluya
With this aching in my chest
Con este dolor en el pecho
So here I sit out on some backroad paper sack and Marlboro reds
Así que aquí me mantengo al margen en una carretera secundaria, con una bolsa de papel y Marlboro Reds
Drinking, and I'm a mess
Bebiendo, y hecha un lío
Yeah, I'm drinking in my Sunday best
Sí, estoy bebiendo con mis mejores galas

When I pulled up to that church of Christ
Cuando detuve el coche en aquella iglesia de Cristo
Oh, I'm gonna be here just drinking
Oh, voy a estar aquí simplemente bebiendo
It's somethin' silly
Es algo tonto
Hell, Jesus turned water into wine
Demonios, Jesús convirtió el agua en vino
Hmm, pour me another one, hahaha
Hmm, sírveme otra, jajaja
Whoo, I'm drunk
UUUh, estoy borracha
Hahaha
Jajaja

[carissawilson]

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