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As I drive toward home I picture Momma waitingShe’ll be glad to see her big time boy come homeShe gets little in return for all she’s givenAnd I’m all she’s got to love since Daddy’s gone.Now I’m forty miles away and I’m still wonderin’Why I ever told her I was doing wellWhen I first went wrong I should have turned to MommaBut it’s hard to get back up once you have fell.It’s the last time I’ll see flowers in the morningIt’s the last time I’ll hear robins in the springIt’s the last time I’ll feel Momma’s arms around meIt’s the last chance here on earth I’ll have to sing.As I drive away behind me Momma’s wavingTo a son who’s all she’d ever hoped he’d beNow she says her final prayers, “And go, meet Daddy”And I’m glad she’s only seen one side of me.Today makes thirteen years in Coleman’s Federal PrisonAnd tonight I’ll walk these last few steps aloneBut I can’t help think that somewhere Momma’s waitingOnce again to see her big time boy come home.It’s the last time I’ll see flowers in the morningIt’s the last time I’ll hear robins in the springIt’s the last time I’ll feel Momma’s arms around meIt’s the last chance here on earth I’ll have to sing...
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