6A.M. Blues



Words and music by Ray Boltz



Well it's 6AM

And it's Sunday morning

I'm never doing this again blues

Well it's 6AM

And it's Sunday morning

I'm never doing this again blues

With a song like that

You just can't win

You can only lose

Singing 6AM on a Sunday morning

I'm never doing this again blues



Well the sun's coming up

Outside of the house

You see it on the window shade

When you look around the room

At all the people strung out

Well you kind of wish

You'd never stayed

Your head is pounding

And you can't go to sleep

You got a burning pain inside

And you wonder why you feel so low

Every time that you get high

And that's when you utter

Those famous words,

I ain't never doing this again

But one week later

After Saturday night

Well, where are you then?

You're singing those



CHORUS



Well I used to sing that song myself

It wasn't long ago

But that was until

That wonderful day

When I first came to know

My God, My Savior, My Coming King

Jesus set me free

Now I know what it means to sing

I was blind but now I see

And friend, He'll do the same for you

God loves you and that's a fact

Put your hand in the nail scarred

Hand of Jesus

And you never ever have to go back

To singing them



CHORUS



No more 6AM on a Sunday morning

I'm never doing this again blues

No more 6AM on a Sunday morning

I'm never doing this again blues

You'll be praising the Lord

Getting ready for church

Looking forward to some spiritual truths

Instead of 6AM on a Sunday morning

I'm never doing this again blues