Norfolk Jubilee Quartet — Aint It A Shame

[Verse 1] A-way down South where I was born In the land of cotton, sugar cane, and corn Everybody goes to church on Sunday morn (on Sunday morn) You all know that the good book say "You must keep holy on the sabbath day" Now if you don't, you'll go where it's real warm In the church the other day I heard Parson Johnson say: (Well?) [Verse 2] Brothers, it's a shame to gamble on Sunday Ain't it a shame? (Lord, Lord) Ain't a shame to gamble on Sunday Ain't it a shame? (Lord, Lord) Ain't it a shame to gamble on Sunday When you got Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday too Ain't it a shame? [Verse 3] Sister, it's a shame to shimmy on Sunday Ain't it a shame? (Lord, Lord) Ain't a shame to shimmy on Sunday Ain't it a shame? (Lord, Lord) Ain't it a shame to shimmy on Sunday When you got Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday too Ain't it a shame? [Verse 4] Brothers, it's a shame to steal chickens on Sunday Ain't it a shame? (Lord, Lord) Ain't a shame to steal chickens on Sunday Ain't it a shame? (Lord, Lord) Ain't it a shame to steal chickens on Sunday When you got Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday too Ain't it a shame? Ain't it a shame? A shame!