Lyrics:
One moreSunday in Savannahhear the whole creation shoutin'Praise the Lordsee them flinging out the bannerwhile the congregation says amenYoung folktendin' Sunday Schoolthey sing merrilly 'bout the golden rulehorse sense preaching all the daythey all hollar in the righteous wayIt's time for me to call on Mother Hannahwhile she sits there wishing for her last rewardone more Sunday in Savannahone more Sunday in Atlantait's the same thingsame feelingDon't ya darego fishin' sonAmen