Текст пісні The Old Country Church - Hank Williams

The Old Country Church

How I long once more to be With my friends at the old country church.\nThere’s a place dear to me where I’m longing to be With my friends at the old country church\nWhere with mother we went and our Sundays were spent\nWith our friends at the old country church.\nPrecious years of memory\nOh, what joy it brings to me How I long once more to be With my friends at the old country church.\n--- Instrumental ---\nAs a small country boy how my heart beat with joy\nAs we knelt in the old country church\nIf we only confess Jesus surely would bless\nAs he did at the old country church.\nPrecious years of memory\nOh, what joy it brings to me How I long once more to be With my friends at the old country church.\nWith my friends at the old country church…