Sunday in Savannah Lyrics
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 merrily 'bout the golden rule
Parsons preaching all the day they holler in the righteous way
It's time for me to call on old
Aunt Hannah while she sits there wishing for her last reward one more
Sunday in
Savannah Don't ya dare go fishin' son
Amen