My favorite barbershop quartet song. . . not all quartets can sing it right, here are a few different versions. This is the song I think of when someone talks about my grandfather, it's one of the only ones I can remember him singing and he had me singing it with him. People used to pack out churches when they heard he would be there to sing. He died of a heart attack at age 51, less than two months before my 6th birthday or his 52nd.