Come on back on Sunday Wear your dancing shoes Cut across that rug like it was new Stay till later on Monday Straighten out your curls And I'll be damned if you don't where my pearls And I will cook you supper With everything you like I'll spare no expense to make it right And I believe in Jesus And I will pray to god I'll do anything you want that I do not I know that I'm selfish With all I do and say Surely I'll redeem myself someday And I won't be a stranger in my mother's house And I won't be a stranger in my brother's thought And I won't be a stranger to my sister's voice And I won't be a stranger in my lover's heart.