Barry McGuire — Good Ole Gospel Feelin

Sometimes my heart gets lonesome For those days I used to know Way back in Oklahoma Where the corn and the cotton grow A picnic with the church folk On a Sunday afternoon With a shady tree and some harmony Pickin' out a gospel tune And you know I get a... Good ole gospel feelin' Every time I hear The sound of foot stompin' Guitar strummin' Hummin' in my ear Well, my heartstrings keep on tuggin' 'Til I have to join right in Singin', Glory Hallelujah, Lord I'm right back home again Well, my mind sure loves to wonder To those good ole times back then Just a-sittin' out on the back porch With a guitar and a friend Singin' songs to Jesus 'Bout His precious savin' love With our voices raised in joyous praise To our Father up above Yes, and I get a... Good ole gospel feelin' Every time I hear The sound of foot stompin' And a guitar strummin' Hummin' in my ear Well, my heartstrings keep on tuggin' 'Til I have to join right in Singin', Glory Hallelujah, Lord I'm right back home again Now many years have come and gone Since I left those folks back home You know I often think about 'em And all the places I have roamed Though my memory's full of faces Names and things we used to do You know it's most of all that I recall The happiness that we knew And I'll always get a... Good ole gospel feelin' Every time I hear The sound of feet stompin' And a guitar strummin' Hummin' in my ear Well, my heartstrings keep on tuggin' me 'Til I have to join right in Singin', Glory Hallelujah, Lord I'm right back home again Ooh, a good ole gospel feelin' Every time I hear The sound of feet stompin' And a guitar strummin' Hummin' in my ear Well, my heartstrings keep on tuggin' me 'Til I have to join right in Singin', Glory Hallelujah, Lord I'm right back home again Why, Glory Hallelujah, Lord I'm right back home again