Lyrics Shake My Mother's Hand for Me - Bill Monroe
When
you
reach
that
golden
city
Friends
and
loved
ones
you
shall
see
When
the
saints
come
out
to
meet
you
Oh,
shake
my
mother's
hand
for
me
Shake
my
mother's
hand
and
tell
her
(And
then
tell
her)
Happy
may
her
spirits
be
(Your
spirits
be)
When
the
saints
come
out
to
meet
you
(Come
out
to
meet
you)
Oh,
shake
my
mother's
hand
for
me
There
are
times
I
often
wonder
How
can
all
these
trials
be?
Time
can't
keep
me
here
much
longer
Oh,
shake
my
mother's
hand
for
me
Shake
my
mother's
hand
and
tell
her
(And
then
tell
her)
Happy
may
her
spirits
be
(Your
spirits
be)
When
the
saints
come
out
to
meet
you
(Come
out
to
meet
you)
Oh,
shake
my
mother's
hand
for
me
Over
there
you'll
meet
my
Savior
Many
loved
ones
you
will
see
When
you've
had
a
talk
with
Jesus
Oh,
shake
my
mother's
hand
for
me
Shake
my
mother's
hand
and
tell
her
(And
then
tell
her)
Happy
may
her
spirits
be
(Your
spirits
be)
When
the
saints
come
out
to
meet
you
(Come
out
to
meet
you)
Oh,
shake
my
mother's
hand
for
me
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