Tytuł: Where i learned to pray

• Wykonawca: Loretta Lynn
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   In our little one room country school it's where I learned to pray
  A church without a steeple that's where I learned to pray
  Every Sunday morning about the hour of ten
  The door would open to our school the preacher did walk in
  He'd smile and say good morning how everything today
  We'd bow our heads and close our eyes and then he'd say let's pray
  In our little one room country school it's where I learned to pray
  Our church that had no steeple is no longer there today
  From Monday until Friday at school we'd learn and play
  Then back at school on Sunday that's where I learned to pray
  [ piano ]
  Our clothes were clean but faded sometimes our feet were bare
  But no one noticed anything except the Lord was there
  We'd come from all directions searching for the way
  Harmonizes at school on Sunday that's where I learned to pray
  In our little one room...