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M.

The first thing I knowin' was a lonesome whistle blowin',
And a youngun's dream of up to ride,
On a freight train town, not knowin' where I'm bound.
And no one could change my but Mama tried.
One and only rebel child from a meek and mild
My seemed to to know what lay in store,
all my Sunday learnin' towards the bad I kept on turnin',
'Til Mama couldn't me anymore.

And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life parole,
No one steer me right but Mama tried, Mama tried.
Mama to raise me better, but her pleading I denied
And that leaves only me to blame, cause Mama

Dear ole' Daddy, rest his soul left my mom a load,
She so very hard to feel his shoes,
Workin' hours without rest, wanted me to have the
She tried to me right but I refused.