Sunday morning in the valley we would gather for the service You would always run to meet me you'd smile at papa kinda nervous All the people came from miles around and I can still hear the sound As they sang thanks to the Lord for the sun up in the sky For the corn that's growin' high and for the child that didn't die Thanks to the Lord for the crops and for the farm For the satrenght in my right arm and for keepin' us from harm And I say thanks thanks thanks thanks thanks to the Lord for a girl like you
Come the day that we were married with all our folks from the congregation Honey you looked just like an angel the sweetest thing in all creation Papa hugged me and my mama cried everybody smiled with pride As they sang thanks... Thanks thanks thanks thanks thanks to the Lord for a girl like youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
