Lyrics
I come from four miles out of town
I'm going to Glory
My strawberries are sweet and sound
I'm going to Glory
I fotched them four miles on my head
I'm going to Glory
My child is sick my husband's dead
I'm going to Glory
Eat them with yo bread and meat
I'm going to Glory
My strawberries are good and sweet
I'm going to Glory
Come sinner git down on yo knees
I'm going to Glory
And eat my strawberries if you please
I'm going to Glory