I've had my fun if I don't ever get well no more
I've had my fun if I don't ever get well no more
I know my health is failing me now
I know I'm goin' down slow
Won't somebody write my mother and tell her the shape I'm in
I want somebody to writet my mother and tell her the shape I'm in
I want you tell her to pray for me
Ask her to forgive me for all my sins
Mother please don't send me no doctor
a doctor can't do me no good
I don't want you to send me no doctor now
a doctor just can't do me no good
Back when I was a young boy oh
I just didn't
Spiritual Loneliness
Sitting here in my room
Finding the time to hard to bear
Walking down the roads of the unbeheld
Walking down the roads of the unbeheld
Laying here in my coffin
Finding the air to hard to breathe
Walking down the roads of the unbeheld
Walking down the roads of the unbeheld
Flying on my wings of sorrow
Finding the skies to soft to tread on