Sunday in Savannah
Hear the whole creation shoutin'
Praise the Lord
See them flinging out the banner
While the congregation says amen
Young folk
Tendin' Sunday School
They sing merrilly 'bout the golden rule
Parsons preaching all the day
They all hollar in the righteous way
It's time for me to call on Mother Hannah
While she sits there wishing for her last reward
One more Sunday in Savannah
One more Sunday in Atlanta
It's the same thing
Same feeling
Don't ya dare
Go fishin' son
Amen
One more Sunday in Savannah Hear the whole creation shoutin' Praise the Lord See them flinging out the banner While the congregation says amen Young folk Tendin' Sunday School They sing merrilly 'bout the golden rule Parsons preaching all the day They all hollar in the righteous way It's time for me to call on Mother Hannah While she sits there wishing for her last reward One more Sunday in Savannah One more Sunday in Atlanta It's the same thing Same feeling Don't ya dare Go fishin' son Amen Explain Request ×
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