Sunday Down In Tennessee - Original Mono - Red Foley

Oh I wake in the morning with my head on the floor

Where I left it Saturday night

Makin' up my mind, I never said no more

To start my Sunday right

Oh the bells are a-ringin', and a, dingin' a-dangin'

Get along, they’re chimin' at me

Gonna hurry to the meetin' before the shot begins

On a Sunday down in Tennessee

Oh brother take me, by the hand

I’ll lead you to the promised land

They gather like a honeysuckle vine

They just keep clingin', all the time

Early in the evenin' when the sun goes down

By the weepin' willow tree

I get a great big kiss from a little miss

On a Sunday down in Tennessee

Oh I wake in the morning with my head on the floor

Where I left it Saturday night

Makin' up my mind, I never said no more

To start my Sunday right

Oh the bells are a-ringin', and a, dingin' a-dangin'

Get along, they’re chimin' at me

Gonna hurry to the meetin' before the shot begins

On a Sunday down in Tennessee

Oh brother take me, by the hand

I’ll lead you to the promised land

They gather like a honeysuckle vine

They just keep clingin', all the time

Early in the evenin' when the sun goes down

By the weepin' willow tree

I get a great big kiss from a little miss

On a Sunday down in Tennessee

I’m gonna walk that aisle with my head up high

Look that a-possum right-a, in the eye

Be shoutin' hallelujah 'til the day I die

On Sunday, Sunday down in Tennessee