Better Days For Mama

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That whiskey and his wild reckless way

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Put my young daddy in an early grave

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So many nights my mama cried and then I'd hear her pray

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She'd asked the Lord to send her better days

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Better days for mama better days


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Then sister had to marry at fourteen

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Destroyed what was left of mama's dreams

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She cried but then I heard her say

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Sometimes the best sheep go astray

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At night she knelt and prayed for better days

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Better days for mama better days


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She cried a lot that day that I left home

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I said don't worry I know right from wrong

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Although I tried my best somehow four grey walls surround me now

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And again my mama prays for better days

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Better days for mama better days


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Mister warden many many thanks to you

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To let me come here for the flowers too

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Although my tears fall on her grave

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I feel she's found her resting place

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At last the Lord sent mama better days

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Better days for mama better days

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Better days for mama better days