Mama Don't 'you Send Me No Love This Month


'cause My Heart Is All Used Up


And Mama I Wanna Come Home


I Wanna Get Back Home





So Look Out Into The Morning Rain


'cause I'm On The Mourning Train





I'm Bringing Down My Suitcase Now


I'm Shining Up My Good Shoes Brown


'cause No-one Knows My Name


Now, No-one Knows My Name


So Look Out Into The Morning Rain


'cause I'm On The Mourning Train





Mama Look At Me Now


Oh How I Wish


You Were Around


So Many Friends I Wish


I Had Right Now





Mister You Can't Hurt Me Now


You've Got My Girl, I Still Don't Know How


But It Don't Matter Now


No It Don't Matter Now


So Look Out Into The Morning Rain


'cause I'm On,


I'm Already On


The Mourning Train