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I was standiAng by my windowA7
On one Dcold and cloudy Aday
When I Asaw that hearse come ArolliF#mng
For Ato carry my Emother aAway
Will the Acircle be unbA7roken
By and Dby, Lord, by and Aby
There's a Abetter home a-waitiF#mng
In the Asky, Lord, Ein the Asky
I said to that undertaker
undertaker please drive slow
for this lady you are carrying
Lord, I hate to see here go
Oh, I followed close behind her
Tried to hold up and be brave
But I could not hide my sorrow
When they laid her in the grave
I went back home, my home was lonesome
missed my mother, she was gone
all of my brothers, sisters crying
what a home so sad and lone
We sang the songs of childhood
Hymns of faith that made us strong
Ones that Mother Maybelle taught us
Hear the angels sing along
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