Nina Simone - One More Sunday in Savannah lyrics
[Nina Simone - One More Sunday in Savannah lyrics]
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
Horse sense preaching all the day
They all hollar in the righteous way
It's time for me to call on Mother Hannah
While she sit's 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
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