Lyrics:
Good Lord send the sunshine : devil he send the rainI will be here tomorrow : on the morning trainYou don't know : sure don't know my mindI don't show you my ticket : and you don't know where I'mGoingFollowed sweet mama : to the burying groundI didn't know that I loved her : till they laid her downI been to the ocean : peeped down the deep blue seaI didn't see nobody : looked like my sweet mama to meOne of these mornings : you know it won't be longYou going to be mistreated : and I'll have to leave youHomeI'm going away : mama don't you want to go