The Last Supper - Chely Wright

I spent all day long just slavin' in the kitchen

I wanted everything to be just right

Yeah, the table’s dressed with all the fancy trimmin’s

Won’t he be surprised when he comes home tonight

Well, it’s half past five but there’s no need to worry

There’s still lots of time after all he’s always late

When he’s out with her he’s never in a hurry

So, I light a lonely candle and set his plate

Cause tonight he’s comin' home to the last supper

He’ll break the bread and drink his wine alone

I know God will forgive me

Cause he knows how much I’ve suffered

Lord, I’d like to have a picture of the last supper

Cause tonight he’s comin' home to the last supper

He’ll break the bread and drink his wine alone

I know God will forgive me

Cause he knows how much I’ve suffered

Lord, I’d like to have a picture of the last supper