I've gained wealth and fame though I'm not satisfied
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Oh, pray for me, Mother of mine
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My footsteps have strayed from the straight narrow way
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Oh, pray for me, Mother of mine
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As you hear me singing I know you'll be blue
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But I wrote this song, Mom, especially for you
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I know I don't write you as much as I should
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But pray for me, Mother of mine
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Remember the times when you'd take me to church
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When I was a small, little boy
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How well I remember the songs I would sing
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It fills your dear heart full of joy
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I'm weary and tired, Mom, I want you to know
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That I need your prayers as I did long ago
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So kneel down and pray that I might find the way
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Oh, pray for me, Mother of mine
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Pray For Me Mother Of Mine
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| Marty Robbins |
