KDDIES WITH THE CURL ON TOP

Kiddies with the Curl on Top
By Louis Paul Lehman
1 Bright on a Sunday morning,
All across our blessed land,
They come from near and far
As though drawn by some great star,
With a Bible in their hand;
Sunday School is their appointment,
Marching with their mom and pop,
They’ll be in their place
With a bright and shining face,
The KIDDIES WITH THE CURL ON TOP.
Chorus
Bible in their hand, twinkle in their eye,
They make the older folks smile and sigh;
They get the green light from the corner cop,
Who loves those KIDDIES
WITH THE CURL ON TOP.
Their Sunday school songs they love to sing
As they stroll along ‘til the church bells ring,
Then they hurry up with a skip and hop,
To be in place with the curl on top.
2 We’re the leaders of tomorrow,
We’ll be moms and dads someday,
Now in the days of youth
we need to know the truth,
Need to read this Book and pray;
Better mind the Lord’s day, brother,
There’s other days to work and shop,
You’ll miss the highest goal
If you should harm the soul of the
KIDDIES WITH THE CURL ON TOP. [Chorus]