《Sunday in the South (In the Style of Shenandoah)》歌词

[00:00:24] Mill worker houses lined up in a row

[00:00:29] Another southern sunday morning blow

[00:00:35] Beneath the steeple

[00:00:37] All the people have begun

[00:00:39] Shakin＇ hands with the ma

[00:00:42] N who grips the gospel gun

[00:00:45] While the quiet prayer

[00:00:47] The smell of dinner on the ground

[00:00:50] Heals up the morning air

[00:00:52] Ain＇t nothin＇ sweeter around

[00:00:58] I can almost hear my mama pray:

[00:01:00] ＂Oh lord forgive us when we doubt ＂

[00:01:05] Another sacred sunday in the south

[00:01:20] A ragged rebel flag flies high above it all

[00:01:26] Popping in the wind

[00:01:28] Like an angry cannon ball

[00:01:31] The holes of history are cold and still

[00:01:37] But they smell the powder burnin＇

[00:01:40] And they probably always will

[00:01:42] And on the old town square

[00:01:44] Under the barber shop pole

[00:01:47] They sat me up in the chair

[00:01:49] When I was four years old

[00:01:55] I can almost hear my papa say:

[00:01:58] ＂Won＇t you hold still son

[00:01:59] Stop squirmn＇ around

[00:02:02] Another sacred sundays coming down＂

[00:02:18] I can almost hear the old folks say:

[00:02:20] ＂You＇ll make it big one day

[00:02:22] You＇ll leave this town ＂

[00:02:25] Some other lazy sunday you＇ll

[00:02:28] Come back around

[00:02:41] I can feel the evening sun go down

[00:02:46] And all the lights in the houses

[00:02:48] One by one go out

[00:02:51] Softly in the distance nothing stirs about

[00:02:57] And the night is filled

[00:03:00] With the sound of a whipporwil

[00:03:03] On a sunday in the south allright

[00:03:13] Just another Sunday

[00:03:16] (just another Sunday in the south)

[00:03:23] Oh another sacred Sunday

[00:03:35] Just another Sunday

[00:03:37] (how I miss those

[00:03:38] Old sweet Sunday's in the south)

[00:03:47] Another sacred Sunday

[00:03:48] (I can hear

[00:03:49] My momma callin' in the south allright)

[00:03:56] Just another Sunday