Lyrics Singing On Sunday - Kitty Wells

Singing On Sunday

A quiet little town with happy go people gatherin’after church with a little
steeple
Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday
The week is over and the work is through going to church like the good folks do Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday
This God’s land and we’re God’s people going to the church with a little steeple
Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday
The dogwood’s blooming and the hills are green
The mockingbird is singing while the church bells ring
Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday
The sermon is over and we all gather round
A lot of hand shaking and dinner on the ground
Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday
The week is over and this the day we all go to church and give him pray
Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday
I miss a little church with a little ole steeple
The old hometown and the kind hearted people
Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday
The happiest hours that I’ve ever known
I spent 'em in the church with the folks back home
Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday
This God’s land and we’re God’s people going to the church with a little steeple
Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday