Saving Grace

Turn around, turn around where are you going
You better not be late for dinner
There's food on the table and there's a jar of water
And your father and I are waiting for you

Turn around, turn around who do you think
You're talking to with a mouth like that
And I don't want to be the one to yell
But I will if you're not here at the table

And the choir boys, they sing to me
And the choir boy, he's in love with me
And momma I know he's coming to take me
And momma I know I'm saving grace

There's floors to sweep and a bathroom to mop
This isn't the life I thought I'd want
There's a man in the next town over there
Says he's gonna marry me in a year

And I don't know what I should do
With all this time I've been given
So I sit alone in this house full of walls
And I wait for the phone to start ringing

And the choir boys, they sing to me
And the choir boy, he's in love with me
And momma I know he's coming to take me
And momma I know I'm saving grace, saving grace
I'm saving grace