| Mammie delivered me into this world
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| Mammie watched my mama die at my birth
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| And Mammie she loved me she took me to raise
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| Mammie was all I had on this earth
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| Let’s get in the firewood, I’d hear Mammie say
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| Let’s go to the spring before it gets dark
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| And you do up the dishes while the water’s still hot
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| And don’t throw that dishwater out in the yard
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| Oh Mammie taught me how to sing a song
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| She taught me to play her old guitar
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| And at night before bedtime we’d sing for hours
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| As the teakettle whistled along on the fire
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| And at night as I laid alone in my bed
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| I’d hear Mammie praying and each night she said
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| Oh dear God help me raise her to know right from wrong
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| And I pray she’ll do right even after I’m gone
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| I’d wait until Mammie had fallen asleep
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| Then out of my window I’d quietly sneak
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| And I’d wait by the mill pond according to plans
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| And there in the darkness I’d meet a man
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| Oh it’s not that I wanted to bring Mammie shame
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| I just couldn’t control wild blood in my veins
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| They tell me my mama could not name my dad
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| So I guess it was natural for me to be bad
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| One night I awoke at the sound of my name
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| Come quickly, I heard Mammie cry
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| She said you be good and I told her I would and
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| That night I watched as my Mammie died
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| All I have now are the memories of Mammie
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| And the goodness that loving her brought me
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| Although she is gone in my heart she lives on
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| And I know how much good she taught me
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| Ah Mammie, I’m being good Mammie |