There's no sweeter feeling than a Sunday morning When the family is gathered in that little country church. Friends and neighbors sang the songs of Zion And they played that piano for all it was worth.
Chorus They sang "Hallelujah!" at the all-day singing, And the dinner on the ground At the church homecoming In our little country town.
I can smell fried chicken I can hear the laughter All us kids were playing life was simple back then. I can hear the sound of the congregation singing How I long to hear those voices again.
I can still recall the preacher preached salvation And a man went forward that I'd never seen around. When he knelt at the altar his family was crying And that church went to pieces when the Lord came down.
Tag And everybody seemed to love everybody At the church homecoming In our little country town
