Verse1: Billy was a fighting drinkin' man The Devil never had a better friend Mary Johnson Was an angle bless her heart We all cried when she fell for billies heart Verse2: She Found a man that no one knew was there All it took was two wings and a prayer Mary Johnson is a Saint heaven knows She's proved it seven Sundays in a row Chorus: Seven Sundays in a row he's been in church A little hard to recognize in his tie and starch white shirt There's a battle raging in his battered soul Gods won Seven Sundays In A Row Verse3: Sometimes we all stumble and we fall and a little billy sparks inside us all but as ling as we believe that there's hope more than seven Sundays in a row Chorus: Seven Sundays in a row he's been in church A little hard to recognize in his tie and starch white shirt There's a battle raging in his battered soul Gods won Seven Sundays In A Row