Church Clothes

C F C F C A pressed shirt, you tuck it in F You tie your tie, tie it again C I put a little curl in my hair F Pink on my cheeks, barely there C A proper skirt, hits at the knee F A good sweater in wintergreen C You shake the keys downstairs F I hit the lights not a minute to spare Am G F Slip a five in the Bible for the offering plate Am G F What a beautiful picture we both make C You drive, I look out the window F It’s not right, but nobody says so Am We walk in and head to the same pew F And hold hands, just like we’re supposed to C But last night you slept on the sofa F And these days I don’t even know ya Am G F We fight like hell but nobody knows F C when we’re wearing our church clothes C We stand up, we sing a hymn F We say a prayer for other friends C We’re turning to the Book of John F And I'm thinking how I can’t go on Am G F But we smile, and we give it our Sunday best F Am G F If we’re lost, couldn’t tell by the way we’re dressed C You drive, I look out the window F It’s not right but nobody says so Am We walk in, I head to the bedroom F But you don’t, you do what you want to C Like last week, when you packed a suitcase F And came close to getting your own place Am G F Oh that’s the stuff that nobody knows F Am when we’re wearing our church clothes Am G F Am Oh we don’t speak G F C Don’t touch as if nobody watching us Am G Lord knows we’ve got it down F What would they say, if we gave up C You drive, I look out the window F It’s not right but nobody says so Am G F We walk in, like we’ve never been so close Am G F Miles apart, but careful that it don’t show F C when we’re wearing our church clothes F G C Ooh