Mammas Voice

Intro 

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So many years ago when life was slow and sure 
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We’d spend our Sunday mornings in the pews of Brookfield Church 
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Where the choir sang like angels hymns we knew verse for verse 
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Mamma’s voice was the last voice that we heard. 



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She sang so clear and I could hear the love in every word 
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I’d sit beside her and admire a simple faith so pure 
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And when the hymn was over every head would turn 
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Mamma’s voice was the last voice that we heard. 



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Lord knows life wasn’t easy; we had eight mouths to feed 
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And in our darkest days I’d see her down on bended knee 
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And though Daddy read us scripture as the lantern burned 
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Mamma’s voice was the last voice that we heard. 



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She sang so clear that I could hear the love in every word 
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I’d lay so quiet and admire a simple faith so pure 
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And when the song was over I’d sleep so safe and sure 
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Cause Mamma’s voice was the last voice that I heard. 



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I left that life behind and struck out on my own 
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And I’ve lived so many things my mamma’s never known 
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But each time my footsteps faltered I knew which way to turn 
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Cause Mamma’s voice was the last voice that I heard 



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She spoke so clear that I could hear the love in every word. 
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I’d thank her but she’d say the wisdom didn’t come from her 
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But as I taught my children everything I have learned 
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Mamma’s voice was the last voice that they heard. 



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That church is still in Brookfield I stop by when I get home 
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Put a rose upon her tombstone, tell her what’s goin’ on 
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Last night as sleep embraced me peace came to my world 
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Mamma’s voice was the last voice that I heard. 



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She sang so clear and I could hear the love in every word 
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I’d sit beside her and admire a simple faith so pure 
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And when the hymn was over every head would turn 
          Am           D                   G 
Mamma’s voice was the last voice that we heard.