[Intro]
In a world like today
It's a rare occasion to be able to see young mothers
Like the ones that 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 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 her load 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?
Place no one above you, sweet Sadie (Well, well, well)
(Living in the past)
Sometimes it seems so funny
But no money will turn your life around
In a world like today
It's a rare occasion to be able to see young mothers
Like the ones that 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 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 her load 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?
Place no one above you, sweet Sadie (Well, well, well)
(Living in the past)
Sometimes it seems so funny
But no money will turn your life around
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