Ora et Labora
Sister, I am sorry I haven't called
But it's been a real long time since I have talked to God
And you
You hear from Him everyday
It makes me anxious about it
Sister, I don't pray anymore
Been awhile since a man could get me on the floor
And I packed it all in and headed north since then
Sister, I have got myself a girl here
She's so pretty and so sweet I would create the whole world
Just to hold her a minute
Did you ever feel that way about her?
A habit
Sister, tell me do you feel alone?
Cause I know that sometimes even Virginia can get cold
And you
You've been there your whole life
Haven't you let enough pass you by?
Cause
Doesn't it feel so good to be so wrong?
To feel so on?
Makes it a little bit easier
When you gotta dig yourself back into that hole
And confess
But i know best
And i think that you should rest and think about it
When you get back home to Bristow
Sister, can you hear the glory calling?
It looks different than you pictured but there ain't nothing wrong
And you
You go there every night
Don't you?
Just to try and pass the time
Sister, I can feel the ground beneath me
Oh, I wish that you could see how it is to be completely
And I
I can taste it on her lips when
The sun rises
Sister, I have got myself a girl here
She's so pretty and so sweet I would create the whole world
Just to hold her a minute
Did you ever feel that way about her?
In a habit
Sister, tell me do you feel alone?
Cause I know that sometimes even Virginia can get cold
And you
Well, you've been there your whole life
Haven't you let enough pass you by?
Cause
Doesn't it feel so good to be so wrong?
To feel so on?
Makes it a little bit easier
When you gotta dig yourself back into that hole
And confess
But i know best
And i think that you should rest and think about it
When you get back home to Bristow
Doesn't it feel so good to be so wrong?
To feel so on?
Makes it a little bit easier
When you gotta dig yourself back into that hole
And confess
But i know best
And i think that you should rest and think about it
When you get back home to Bristow
And oh,
Don't I know these things take time
You got 30 years behind you
With a man who don't write back
You don't have to figure it out
Or make your decision now
Just think about it
Doesn't it feel so good to be so wrong?
To feel so on?
Makes it a little bit easier
When you gotta dig yourself back into that hole
And confess
But i know best
And i think that you should rest and think about it
When you get back home to Bristow
But it's been a real long time since I have talked to God
And you
You hear from Him everyday
It makes me anxious about it
Sister, I don't pray anymore
Been awhile since a man could get me on the floor
And I packed it all in and headed north since then
Sister, I have got myself a girl here
She's so pretty and so sweet I would create the whole world
Just to hold her a minute
Did you ever feel that way about her?
A habit
Sister, tell me do you feel alone?
Cause I know that sometimes even Virginia can get cold
And you
You've been there your whole life
Haven't you let enough pass you by?
Cause
Doesn't it feel so good to be so wrong?
To feel so on?
Makes it a little bit easier
When you gotta dig yourself back into that hole
And confess
But i know best
And i think that you should rest and think about it
When you get back home to Bristow
Sister, can you hear the glory calling?
It looks different than you pictured but there ain't nothing wrong
And you
You go there every night
Don't you?
Just to try and pass the time
Sister, I can feel the ground beneath me
Oh, I wish that you could see how it is to be completely
And I
I can taste it on her lips when
The sun rises
Sister, I have got myself a girl here
She's so pretty and so sweet I would create the whole world
Just to hold her a minute
Did you ever feel that way about her?
In a habit
Sister, tell me do you feel alone?
Cause I know that sometimes even Virginia can get cold
And you
Well, you've been there your whole life
Haven't you let enough pass you by?
Cause
Doesn't it feel so good to be so wrong?
To feel so on?
Makes it a little bit easier
When you gotta dig yourself back into that hole
And confess
But i know best
And i think that you should rest and think about it
When you get back home to Bristow
Doesn't it feel so good to be so wrong?
To feel so on?
Makes it a little bit easier
When you gotta dig yourself back into that hole
And confess
But i know best
And i think that you should rest and think about it
When you get back home to Bristow
And oh,
Don't I know these things take time
You got 30 years behind you
With a man who don't write back
You don't have to figure it out
Or make your decision now
Just think about it
Doesn't it feel so good to be so wrong?
To feel so on?
Makes it a little bit easier
When you gotta dig yourself back into that hole
And confess
But i know best
And i think that you should rest and think about it
When you get back home to Bristow
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Writer(s): Emily Hardenberger
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