Karaoke Track: Sunday In The South by Shenandoah (Monster Hits)

Mill worker

Houses lined up
In a row

Another southern

Sunday&#39;s morning glow

Shaking hands
With the man

Who grips
The gospel gun

While in
Quiet prayer,

The smell of dinner
On the ground

Fills Up the

Morning our,

Ain&#39;t nothing
Sweeter a round

I can almost hear
My ma mo prayin&#39;

O Lord forgive us
When we doubt

Another so cred

Sundoyin
The south

A ragged
Rebel Hag

Flies high
Above it all

Poppin&#39; in
The wind like

An angry
Cannonball

Now the halls

Of history are
Cold and still

But they still
Smell the

Powder burnin&#39;
And they prob&#39;ly
Always will

And on the

Old town squa re

Under the
Ba rbershOp pole

Thai sot me up
In the chair

When I was

Four yea rs old

I can almost hear my
Pa pa sayin&#39;

Won&#39;t you hold still son
Stop squirmin&#39; around

Another southern

Sundofs
Comin&#39; down

I can almost hear

The old folks sayin&#39;

You&#39;ll make it
Big one day,
You&#39;ll leave this town

Some other

Lazy Sunday
You&#39;ll be back around

I can feel the

Evening sun
(30 down

All the lig his

In the houses,

One by one,
Go out

Softly in

The distance
Nothing stirs about

And the night
Is filled with

The sound
Of a whippoorwill

What 0 Sunday

In the south
Alrig hf

Just another

Sunday
In the south

Oh another

Sacred Sunday
In the south

How I miss those warm

Sweet Sundays
In the south

Written By Jay Booker.

Copyright Screen Gems EMI Music.