Chicken Every Sunday

<br>Chicken every Sunday mama everything`s all right<br>Johnny was just a little boy the day his daddy died<br>And his mama had a hard time keepin` them both but the Lord knows how she tried<br>And sometimes she`d tell him son we got heaven on our side<br>There`s chicken every Sunday Johnny everything`s all right<br>Although he was just a little lad he never did forget<br>His mama special way of sayin` how their little home was blessed<br>And sometimes she would said when she said her prayers at night<br>She`d bowed her head and said chicken every Sunday Lord and everything`s all right<br>Well Johnny grew to be a man and his mama passed away<br>And this fate would have happened Johnny`s the rich man today<br>In fact they held the dinner to honor Johnny`s name<br>And with his fame and his riches you might think that Johnny had changed<br>But thirty rich men sat around and passed the golden cup<br>And Johnny God bless his honor looked around and then stood up<br>Thirty rich men bowed their heads and everything grew quiet<br>And Johnny said chicken every Sunday mama everything`s all right<br>Chicken every Sunday mama everything`s all right