Closed

on

Sun-

day,

you're

my

Chick-

fil-

A

Closed

on

Sun-

day,

you

my

Chick-

fil-

A

Hold

the

sel-

fies,

put

the

'Gram

a-

way

Get

your

fami-

ly,

y'all

hold

hands

and

pray

When

you

got

daugh-

ters,

al-

ways

keep

'em

safe

Watch

out

for

vi-

pers,

don't

let

them

in-

doct-

ri-

nate

Closed

on

Sun-

day,

you

my

Chick-

fil-

A

You're

my

num-

ber

one,

with

the

le-

mo-

nade

Raise

our

sons,

train

them

in

the

faith

Through

temp-

ta-

tions,

make

sure

they're

wide

a-

wake

Fol-

low

Je-

sus,

lis-

ten

and

o-

bey

No

more

li-

vin'

for

the

cul-

ture,

we

no-

bo-

dy's

slave

Stand

up

for

my

home

E-

ven

if

I

take

this

walk

a-

lone

I

bow

down

to

the

King

u-

pon

the

throne

My

life

is

His,

I'm

no

lon-

ger

my

own

I

pray

to

God

that

He'll

streng-

then

my

hand

They

will

think

twice

step-

pin'

on-

to

my

land

I

draw

the

line,

it's

writ-

ten

in

the

sand

Try

me

and

you

will

see

that

I

ain't

playin'

Now,

back

up

off

my

fami-

ly,

move

your

hands

I

got

my

wea-

pons

in

the

spi-

rit's

land

I,

Je-

ze-

bel

don't

e-

ven

stand

a

chance

Je-

ze-

bel

don't

e-

ven

stand

a

chance

Chick-

fil-

A