Sunday, day of the Lord, I stayed up too late

The night before, missed morning service

So I'm looking out

But it ain't Jesus that I'm worried about

That's when my baby's hammer starts talking again

That's when my baby's hammer starts talking again

Hard times on the factory floor

Looks like the boss man is closing the doors at noon

Tell me, what do you do when all your

Young ones need a new pair of shoes

That's when my baby's hammer starts talking again

That's when my baby's hammer starts talking again

My baby's hammer is always talking

My baby's hammer is talking sins right unto me

Talking sense right unto me

That's when my baby's hammer starts talking again

That's when my baby's hammer starts talking again

Talking sins right unto me

Talking sense right unto me