Mama Doesn'T Have Any Feet
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
My mother was such a nurturing woman had three sons but no daughters
She was only five foot two red hair big hips build like a Texan
She would pray in the morning dawn if she could she'd pray all day long
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
Would go to church and be there before the deacon and the pastor
And then stay there until everyone left, yes after
Before food we would wash our hands stand before the table fold hands
We would sing those glory songs, about the righteousness of Jesus and God
Sit down then daddy would sing the chorus
He has such a beautiful voice oh, yes
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
Mama would pray for you she'd pray for me' she'd pray for everyone she'd see
Mama would pray for peace and people
Pray for those in and outside of the steeple
Now daddy got sick then he died, I looked at mom why didn't she cry
She told me son your daddy's gone away from here went back home to heaven
Yes! he's gone back to glory where he belongs
With the Father and Jesus to reside inside them mansions in the skies
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
She mama holds her hands and her head up she has no regrets left
Nothing gets her down or makes her frown
Mama got a permanent smile
Now her prayers for the government she knows just where her real help is
And now I hope to be just as smart as to have the Lord Jesus in my mine
and heart
Mama would pray all the day long from late, late evening till early dawn
Mama doesn't have any feet, everytime I've seen her she's down on her knees
02/19/15
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2017
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