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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Faith
Jack Faith
Alto Saxophone
Thomas Bell
Thomas Bell
Conductor
Barbara Ingram
Barbara Ingram
Background Vocals
Carla Benson
Carla Benson
Background Vocals
Yvette Benton
Yvette Benton
Background Vocals
Bob Babbitt
Bob Babbitt
Bass Guitar
Larry Washington
Larry Washington
Congas
Earl Young
Earl Young
Drums
Danny Davis
Danny Davis
French Horn
Joe DeAngelis
Joe DeAngelis
French Horn
Milt Phibbs
Milt Phibbs
French Horn
Don Murray
Don Murray
Guitar
Tony Bell
Tony Bell
Guitar
Walter Pfeil
Walter Pfeil
Harp
Tom Kennery
Tom Kennery
Pedal Steel Guitar
Don Renaldo & His Swingin' Strings
Don Renaldo & His Swingin' Strings
Strings
Ed Cascarella
Ed Cascarella
Trombone
Freddie Joiner
Freddie Joiner
Trombone
Richard Genovese
Richard Genovese
Trombone
Bobby Hartzell
Bobby Hartzell
Trumpet
Rocco Bene
Rocco Bene
Trumpet
Billy Henderson
Billy Henderson
Tenor
Bobby Smith
Bobby Smith
Vocals
Henry Fambrough
Henry Fambrough
Vocals
Pervis Jackson
Pervis Jackson
Vocals
Philippe Wynn
Philippe Wynn
Tenor
Andrew Smith
Andrew Smith
Drums
Bob Moore
Bob Moore
Trombone
Bobbie Eli
Bobbie Eli
Guitar
Bruce Hawes
Bruce Hawes
Guitar
Joseph B. Jefferson
Joseph B. Jefferson
Vocals
Ron Baker
Ron Baker
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Hawes
Bruce Hawes
Songwriter
Charles Simmons
Charles Simmons
Songwriter
Joseph B. Jefferson
Joseph B. Jefferson
Songwriter
Thomas Bell
Thomas Bell
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas Bell
Thomas Bell
Producer
Don Murray
Don Murray
Mixing Engineer
Tom Dwyer
Tom Dwyer
Mastering Engineer
Jim Gallagher
Jim Gallagher
Recording Engineer
Bruce Hawes
Bruce Hawes
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

In a world like today It's a rare occasion to be able to see young mothers Like the ones that were around when I grew up But they live on in memory to quite a few of us And this song is dedicated to those who cherish that memory Early one Sunday morning Breakfast was on the table There was no time to eat She said to me, "Boy, hurry to Sunday school" Filled with her load of glory We learned the holy story She'll always have her dreams Despite the things this troubled world can bring Oh, Sadie Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie? Place no one above you, sweet Sadie (well, well, well) (Living in the past) sometimes it seems so funny But no money will turn your life around Sweeter than cotton candy Stronger than papa's old brandy Always that needed smile Once in a while she would break down and cry Sometimes she'd be so happy Just being with us and daddy Standing the worst of times Breaking the binds with just a simple song Oh (Sadie) Sadie Mae (Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) She'll love us all in a special way, well, well, well Place no one above you, sweet Sadie Sweet Sadie, living in the past (living in the past) Oh, she's never sinning In love, she's always winning, yeah (Sadie) my, my, my, my, my (Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) I love you, mama (Place no one above you, sweet Sadie) I just can't forget how you gave me love, oh, Lord (Living in the past) if there's a heaven up above I know she's teaching angels how to love (Sadie) it's a mean world without you (Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) All the love you showed (place no one above you, sweet Sadie) Oh, how could anyone ever doubt your lovely word? (Living in the past) ain't it funny that in the end, it's not money? It's just the love you gave us all (Sadie) why, why do the good leave so soon? (Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) (Place no one above you, sweet Sadie) oh, I don't know (Living in the past) and though the people say they love my songs Oh Lord, I'm all alone, I miss her so much (Sadie) well (Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) I love you, mama (Place no one above you, sweet Sadie) Oh, let me just try (living in the past), just try one more time and say, I And though we were very poor She tried to love us that much more, oh (Sadie) have you ever? (Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) have you ever met Sadie? (Place no one above you, sweet Sadie) oh, the premier of ladies (Living in the past) oh, sometimes I feel so alone But I know that I gotta go on (Sadie) that's what she wanted for me (Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) I know it's gonna be hard sometimes (Place no one above you, sweet Sadie) oh, Sadie (Living in the past) Lord, although my mama's no longer here Her memory still lingers dear, ah Just let me run, let me run, let me go (Sadie) (Don't you know we love you, sweet Sadie?) oh don't you? Why you wanna make me feel so bad? (Place no one above you, sweet Sadie) Well, well, this feeling won't let me be (living in the past) I'm gonna keep on moving, I'm gonna try to keep grooving (Sadie)
Writer(s): Bruce Hawes, Joseph Banks Jefferson, Charles Simmons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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