The Tabernacle
By Karla Worley & Brent Lamb
Chorus
G
Down by the tabernacle, oh,
Where the June bugs danced and the lemonade flowed
D
And we prayed and we sang ‘til the sun sank low
C G
Laughing with our sisters and brothers.
Down by the tabernacle, hey,
Where you knew you were loved and you wanted to stay,
D
Though the summer heat was like judgment day,
C G
We always enjoyed each other.
Verse 1
D
Well, we went to the river and some were baptized,
G
Clapped our hands and testified
D
We passed around the chicken and the buttermilk pie
C G
Nothing ever tasted better.
D
Then the kids played ball and the babies just played
G
While the old men napped out under the shade
D
And the women picked flowers and sipped lemonade
C G
And sat around talkin’ together.
Chorus
Verse 2
D
Well I look back now and I wish that I could
G
Go back to the time, when life was good,
D
When everybody lived the way that they should
C G
At least that’s the way I recall.
D
We loved our God with all of our might
G
And everyone knew the wrong from the right,
D
And we worked all day and slept all night
C G
And we were proud and stood tall.
Chorus (2x)
Ending
G
Down by the tabernacle.
Well we prayed and we sang ‘til the sun sank low
Down by the tabernacle.
Singing with our sisters and brothers
Down by the tabernacle