Saturday Satan Sunday Saint Chords & Lyrics - Ernest Tubb

[INTRO]
[C] [F] [C]

[CHORUS]
Saturday [C]Satan, Sunday [Am]saint
Foolin' your [C]neighbors
That's what you [Am]think
Readin' the good [C]book
Singin' the [Am]hymns
Come [C]Monday morning and it's [F]back to a life of [C]sin

[VERSE 1]
Old brother [C]Brown
All week he [Am]steals
Tells every[C]one
His big business [Am]deals
The deacon walks [C]by
A dollar hits the [Am]plate
[C]Tryin' to buy himself a [F]ticket to the pearly [C]gates

[VERSE 2]
Old sister [C]Rose
On the very first [Am]row
Been a-sittin' right [C]there
Twenty years or [Am]so
Never hears a [C]word
When the preacher [Am]speaks
[C]Too busy talkin' bout the [F]bad girl down the [C]street

[CHORUS]
Saturday [C]Satan, Sunday [Am]saint
Foolin' your [C]neighbors
That's what you [Am]think
Readin' the good [C]book
Singin' the [Am]hymns
Come [C]Monday morning and it's [F]back to a life of [C]sin

[VERSE 3]
This little [C]song holds good ad[Am]vice
Though some people [C]may
Think it ain't too [Am]nice
Well, if you're [C]one
Who's wearing the [Am]shoes
Well, there's [C]somebody watchin' and he [F]ain't nobody's [C]fool

[CHORUS]
Saturday [C]Satan, Sunday [Am]saint
Foolin' your [C]neighbors
That's what you [Am]think
Readin' the good [C]book
Singin' the [Am]hymns
Come [C]Monday morning and it's [F]back to a life of [C]sin
Come [C]Monday mornin' and it's [F]back to a life of [C]sin