Once I had a mother, who meant the world to me and when I got in trouble she'd nurse me on her knee. That night as I was laying upon my feather bed, an angel came from heaven and said your momma's dead. Next I woke up early, to see if it was true, no momma there she's gone to sky's are blue. Now children obey your mother and do as you are told coz when you lose your mother you lose your heart of gold