Lyrics Mama's Dead - James Brown
Mama's
dead,
never
again
would
she
hold
my
hand
Never
again
to
hear
her
call
my
name
How
I
miss
it
much
more
than
I
show,
I
miss
it,
oh
My
mama's
dead
No
one
to
talk
to
when
I'm,
when
I'm
feelin'
low
No
one
'stand
me
when
I,
when
I
go
too
far
I
need
help,
help,
what
will
I
do
without
help?
She
tried
so
hard
to
make
me
a
respectable
man
She
didn't
really
know
me
and
she
didn't
really
understand
She
worked
like
a
slave
and
prayed
hard
everyday
What
did
I
do
for
her?
My
way
was
not
her
way
But
now
she's
gone,
her
troubles
are
over,
the
pain
is
gone
I
wish,
I
had
made
her
proud
to
call
me
son
'Cause
I
love
her
more
than
she
knows
More
than
she
knew
I
love
her
No
one
to
cry,
no
one
to
sit
by
the
bed
side
No
one
to
watch
the
light
in
my
window
No
one,
no
one
to
come
in
Come
in
and
pull
the
cover
over
my
head
at
night
No
one
to
say,
son,
everything
will
be
alright
No
one
to
say,
somebody
up
there
loves
us
Lay
your
head
on
mama's
breast
and
rest,
yeah
Everybody
got
a
mother
and
you
know
what
I'm
talking
about
Mama's
dead,
mama's
dead,
dead,
dead,
dead,
dead,
dead
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