(Bob Miller)

Oh, bye and bye bye and bye
Oh, when I reach that home byeond the sky
Far from the land of worry and pain sickness will never come again
And every day will be Sunday bye and bye.

Bye and bye, oh. bye bye
Oh, when I reach that home byeond the sky
Livin' in sunshine of his love thinkin' of the wonder from above
And every day will be Sunday bye and bye.

When I reach that city city so bright and fair
All of my friends and loved ones are gonna welcome me up there
I'm gonna sit down put on my long white robe sit down beside my Lord
And every day will be Sunday bye and bye.

Oh, bye and bye, bye and bye
Oh, when I reach that home byeond the sky
Far from the land of worry and pain sickness will never come again
And every day will be Sunday bye and bye.

Oh, bye and bye, bye and bye
Oh, when I reach that home byeond the sky
Far from the land of worry and pain sickness will never come again
And every day will be Sunday bye and bye...