One more Sunday in 
Savannah 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 merrily 'bout the golden rule 
Parsons, preaching all the day they holler in the righteous way 
It's time for me to call on old 
Aunt Hannah while she sits there wishing for her last reward one more 
Sunday in 
Savannah Don't ya dare go fishin' son 
Amen