| My brother said that I
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| Was rotten to the core
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| I was the youngest child
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| So I got by with more
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| I guess she was tired by
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| The time I came along
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| She’d laugh until she cried
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| I could do no wrong
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| She would always save me
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| Because I was her baby
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| I worked a factory in Ohio
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| A shrimp boat in the Bayou
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| I drove a truck in Birmingham
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| Turned 21 in Cincinnati
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| I called home to mom and daddy
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| I said «Your boy is now a man»
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| She said «I don’t care if you’re 80
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| You’ll always be my baby»
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| She loved that photograph
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| Of our whole family
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| She’d always point us out
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| For all her friends to see
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| That’s Greg he’s doing great
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| He really loves his job
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| And Ronnie with his 2 kids
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| How about that wife he’s got
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| And that one’s kind of crazy
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| But that one is my baby
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| I got a call in Alabama
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| Said come on home to Louisiana
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| And come as fast as you can fly
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| Cause your mamma really needs you
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| And says she’s got to see you
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| She might not make it through the night
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| The whole way I drove 80
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| So she could see her baby
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| She looked like she was sleeping
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| And my family had been weeping
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| By the time that I got to her side
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| And I knew that she’d been taken
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| And my heart it was breaking
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| I never got to say goodbye
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| I softly kissed that lady
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| And cried just like a baby |