Letra de Methodist Pie

Oh little children I believe I'm a methodist till I die I've done to camp meetin' the other afternoon For to hear them shout and sing For to tell each other how to love one another And to make halleluia ring There was old Uncle Daniel and his brother Ebenezer Uncle Rufus and his lame gal Sue Aunt Polly and Melinda and Old Mother Bender Well you never saw a happier crew Oh little children I believe oh little children I believe Oh little children I believe I'm a methodist till I die I'm a methodist methodist tis my belief I'm a methodist till die Till old grim death comes a knockin' at the door I'm a methodist till I die [ banjo ] Well they all go there for to have a big time And to eat up that grub on the sly Have applesauce butter with sugar in the gourd And a great big methodist pie You ought to hear the ringing when they all go to singing That good old bye and bye See Jimmy McGee in the top of a tree Saying how's this for high Oh little children I believe... [ banjo ] When they catch all hands and march around a ring Keep singing all the while You'd think it was a cyclone comin' through the air You can hear them shout half a mile Then the bell rings loud and that great big crowd Breaks ranks and up they fly While I take aboard on the sugar in the gourd And I clean up the methodist pie Oh little children I believe... I'm a methodist till I die