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The Spinners - Sadie
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Jack Faith
Jack Faith
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Thom Bell
Thom Bell
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Barbara Ingram
Barbara Ingram
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Carla Benson
Carla Benson
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Yvette Benton
Yvette Benton
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Bob Babbitt
Bob Babbitt
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Larry Washington
Larry Washington
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Earl Young
Earl Young
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Danny Davis
Danny Davis
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Joe DeAngelis
Joe DeAngelis
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Milt Phibbs
Milt Phibbs
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Don Murray
Don Murray
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Tony Bell
Tony Bell
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Walter Pfeil
Walter Pfeil
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Tom Kennery
Tom Kennery
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Don Renaldo & His Swingin' Strings
Don Renaldo & His Swingin' Strings
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Ed Cascarella
Ed Cascarella
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Freddie Joiner
Freddie Joiner
Тромбон
Richard Genovese
Richard Genovese
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Bobby Hartzell
Bobby Hartzell
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Rocco Bene
Rocco Bene
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Billy Henderson
Billy Henderson
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Bobby Smith
Bobby Smith
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Henry Fambrough
Henry Fambrough
Вокал
Pervis Jackson
Pervis Jackson
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Andrew Smith
Andrew Smith
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Bob Moore
Bob Moore
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Bobbie Eli
Bobbie Eli
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Bruce Hawes
Bruce Hawes
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Joseph B. Jefferson
Joseph B. Jefferson
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Philippe Wynn
Philippe Wynn
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Ron Baker
Ron Baker
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Bruce Hawes
Bruce Hawes
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Charles Simmons
Charles Simmons
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Joseph B. Jefferson
Joseph B. Jefferson
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Thom Bell
Thom Bell
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Thom Bell
Thom Bell
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Don Murray
Don Murray
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Tom Dwyer
Tom Dwyer
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Jim Gallagher
Jim Gallagher
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Bruce Hawes
Bruce Hawes
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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 Some times 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 awhile she would break down and cry Some times 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 (oh, Sadie, baby) Don't you know we love you (she'll love us all in a special way) Sweet Sadie (well, well, well) Place no one above you Sweet Sadie (sweet Sadie livin' in the past) Living in the past Oh, she's never sinnin' In love she's always winnin, yeah Sadie (My, my, my, my, my) Don't you know we love you (I love you, mama) Sweet Sadie Place no one above you (I just can't forget) Sweet Sadie (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 (oh, I could never, ever doubt her lovely word) Sweet Sadie 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
Writer(s): Bruce Hawes, Joseph Banks Jefferson, Charles Simmons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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