Lyrics A Pretty Wreath For Mother's Grave - Reno & Smiley
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                memory, 
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                picture 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                face 
                                                so 
                                                dear 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Loving 
                                                arms 
                                                that 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                hold 
                                                me 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                sat 
                                                on 
                                                mother's 
                                                knee
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                here 
                                                on 
                                                earth 
                                                could 
                                                pay 
                                                her 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                in 
                                                life 
                                                she 
                                                gave
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                she's 
                                                gone, 
                                                but 
                                                I'll 
                                                remember 
                                                    a 
                                                pretty 
                                                wreath 
                                                for 
                                                mother's 
                                                grave
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                was 
                                                fond 
                                                of 
                                                pretty 
                                                flowers
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                recall 
                                                she 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                "When 
                                                I'm 
                                                gone, 
                                                son, 
                                                please 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                pretty 
                                                wreath 
                                                for 
                                                mother's 
                                                grave"
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                had 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                row 
                                                of 
                                                flowers 
                                                that 
                                                she 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                watch 
                                                each 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                fixed 
                                                them 
                                                just 
                                                before 
                                                God 
                                                called 
                                                her, 
                                                so 
                                                they 
                                                would 
                                                not 
                                                fade 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Next 
                                                year 
                                                they'll 
                                                bloom 
                                                again 
                                                in 
                                                beauty, 
                                                red 
                                                and 
                                                blue 
                                                so 
                                                bright 
                                                and 
                                                gay
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                it's 
                                                God's 
                                                will, 
                                                I'll 
                                                take 
                                                them 
                                                to 
                                                her, 
                                                    a 
                                                pretty 
                                                wreath 
                                                for 
                                                mother's 
                                                grave
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                was 
                                                fond 
                                                of 
                                                pretty 
                                                flowers
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                recall 
                                                she 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                "When 
                                                I'm 
                                                gone, 
                                                son, 
                                                please 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                pretty 
                                                wreath 
                                                for 
                                                mother's 
                                                grave"
 
                                    
                                 
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2 Another Day
3 Passing of Time
4 Old Home Place
5 Cumberland Gap
6 I'm The Biggest Liar In Town
7 Limehouse Blues
8 Buggy Ride
9 Country Latin Special
10 Get Behind Me Satan
11 Missile Ride
12 Richmond Ruckus
13 Pray
14 Dixie Breakdown
15 No Longer a Sweetheart of Mine
16 He Will Forgive You
17 Never Get To Hold You In My Arms Anymore
18 I Wouldn't Change You If I Could
19 Barefoot Nellie
20 Green Mountain Hop
21 God's Record Book Of Life
22 Trail Of Sorrow
23 Sockeye
24 Banjo Signal
25 Mack's Hoedown
26 Charlotte Breakdown
27 Home Sweet Home
28 Tennessee Cut-Up Breakdown
29 I'll Trade My Cross For A Crown
30 I Want To Know
31 Love Call Waltz
32 Kneel Down
33 My Sheperd Is God
34 I Could Cry
35 Hear Jerusalem Mourn
36 Brighter Mansion Over There
37 There's a Higway To Heaven
38 Let's Live For Tonight
39 I'm Building A Mansion In Heaven
40 I'm So Happy
41 Crazy Finger Blues
42 Someone Will Love Me In Heaven
43 She Has Forgotten
44 Family Alter
45 Jesus Will Save Your Soul
46 If It Takes Me a Lifetime
47 Some Beautiful Day
48 There's Another Baby Waity For Me Down the Line
49 Sailing Home
50 I'm Using My Bible for a Road Map
51 Unwanted Love
52 When I Safely Reach That Other Shore
53 Choking The Strings
54 Jesus Is Waiting
55 Let In The Guiding Light
56 Tally-Ho
57 Cruel Love
58 How I Miss My Darling Mother
59 Hen Scratchin' Stomp
60 A Rose On God's Shore
61 He's Coming Back To Earth Again
62 Charlie Brooks and Nellie Adair
63 All I Have Is Just A Memory
64 It's Grand To Have Someone To Love You
65 Remington Ride
66 When You And I Were Young Maggie
67 New Jerusalem
68 Country Boy Rock N' Roll
69 Keep Me Humble
70 Eight More Miles To Louisville
71 Please Don't Feel Sorry For Me
72 Emotions
73 Wall Around Your Heart
74 East Bound Freight Train
75 Banjo Riff
76 Dark As a Dungeon
77 Get Ready
78 Drifting With The Tide
79 Banjo Special
80 A Pretty Wreath For Mother's Grave
81 Little Country Preacher
82 Springtime In Dear Old Dixie
83 Forgotten Men
84 I Can Hear The Angels Singing
85 I'm The Talk Of The Town
86 Mountain Church
87 I Want To Live Like Christ My Savior
88 Double Banjo Blues
89 My Mother's Bible
90 Maybe You Will Change Your Mind
91 Your Tears Are Just Interest On the Load
92 Wings of Faith
93 Better Luck Next Time
94 Always Be Kind To Your Mother
95 He's Not Ashamed Of You
96 Lonesome Wind Blues
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