Texty: Mark Chesnutt. Sacred As A Sunday.

Her Momma cried, her daddy prayed
I'd go away and let her be
Her blue eyes looked in my heart
Faced the dark instilled in me

She opened up her Bible
And turned on the charm
I crawled out of the bottle
Right into her arms

She's got the heart of an Angel
She loves me like the Devil
She took a down an outer
Pulled me up to her level

She's one in a million
But I knew I'd find her one day
Love as wild as a Saturday night
And sacred as a Sunday
Sacred as a Sunday

Her pure love against my skin
Ain't no sin, it's Heaven in
Her soft touch burns like a fire
Flames of desire consumin' me

Somethin' happens to me
When her lips touch mine
Somethin' goes right through me
A feeling so divine

She's got the heart of an Angel
She loves me like the Devil
She took a down an outer
Pulled me up to her level

She's one in a million
But I knew I'd find her one day
Love as wild as a Saturday night
And sacred as a Sunday

She's got the heart of an Angel
She loves me like the Devil
She took a down an outer
Pulled me up to her level

She's one in a million
I knew I'd find her one day
Love as wild as a Saturday night
And sacred as a Sunday
Sacred as a Sunday
She's sacred as a Sunday