Red Foley — Sunday Down In Tennessee

[Verse 1] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Refrain] 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 [Refrain] 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 [Verse 3] 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