[Intro]
In a world like today
It's rare to see young mothers like the ones
Who were around when I grew up
But they live on in memory to quite a few of us
And this song is dedicated to those of us who cherish that memory
[Verse 1]
Early one Sunday morning
Breakfast was on the table
There was no time to eat
She said to me, "Boy, hurry to Sunday school"
Filled with the Lord of glory
We learned the Holy story
She'll always have her dreams
Despite the things this troubled world can bring
[Chorus]
Oh, Sadie
Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?
(We love you, Sadie)
Place no one above you, sweet Sadie
(Well, well, well)
Living in the past
(Sometimes it seems so funny
No money will turn your life around)
In a world like today
It's rare to see young mothers like the ones
Who were around when I grew up
But they live on in memory to quite a few of us
And this song is dedicated to those of us who cherish that memory
[Verse 1]
Early one Sunday morning
Breakfast was on the table
There was no time to eat
She said to me, "Boy, hurry to Sunday school"
Filled with the Lord of glory
We learned the Holy story
She'll always have her dreams
Despite the things this troubled world can bring
[Chorus]
Oh, Sadie
Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?
(We love you, Sadie)
Place no one above you, sweet Sadie
(Well, well, well)
Living in the past
(Sometimes it seems so funny
No money will turn your life around)
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!