[00:20.18]I put on my dress
[00:23.43]Pull up my white tights
[00:27.61]My mother braids my hair
[00:31.11]Maybe I'll feel him this time
[00:35.92]I raise my hands
[00:38.43]I close my eyes
[00:40.30]But I feel empty inside
[00:44.77]I'm looking for God
[00:49.08]In this building filled with pews
[00:53.14]I'm searching for God
[00:57.83]On a Sunday afternoon
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[01:09.64]I put on my shorts and my tie dyed t-shirt
[01:17.64]A six pack and cigarettes
[01:20.97]And my best friend on the roof deck
[01:26.03]The distant church bells ring
[01:29.84]We catch a buzz and start to sing
[01:34.97]I'm looking for God
[01:39.34]In this bottle filled with booze
[01:43.22]I'm searching for God
[01:47.78]On a Sunday afternoon, Sunday afternoon
[02:08.49]
[02:17.87]Be a good girl now
[02:21.06]You'll earn your crown
[02:25.37]You're gonna walk streets of gold
[02:29.31]Do what you're told
[02:33.13]Be a good girl now
[02:37.81]You'll earn your crown
[02:41.68]You're gonna walk streets of gold
[02:46.06]Do what you're told
[02:50.12]We pack a bag, sweater and snowshoes
[02:58.06]I'll braid my hair
[03:00.62]As he drives us to the mountains
[03:06.25]The peaks like temples touch the sky
[03:11.05]The trees so old, so wise
[03:14.93]I'm searching for God
[03:19.74]In a forest filled with truth
[03:23.49]I'm looking for God
[03:27.93]On a Sunday afternoon
[03:31.65]I'm searching for God
[03:36.20]And I know you're searching too