| Mama Who Bore Me |
|---|
| Mama who bore me |
| Mama who gave me |
| No way to handle things |
| Who made me so sad |
| Mama, the weeping |
| Mama, the angels |
| No sleep in Heaven, or Bethlehem |
| Some pray that, one day, Christ will come a-callin' |
| They light a candle, and hope that it glows |
| And some just lie there, crying for him to come and find them |
| But when he comes, they don’t know how to go |
| Mama who bore me |
| Mama who gave me |
| No way to handle things |
| Who made me so bad |
| Mama, the weeping |
| Mama, the angels |
| No sleep in Heaven, or Bethlehem |
