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                            I'VE READ YOUR LET-TER, MAM-MY O' MINE,
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                              NOW I FEEL BET-TER, MAM-MY O' MINE,
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                               STILL I'M KIND-A HOME-SICK, TOO,
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                                 NO ONE CAN CURE ME, BUT YOU.

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                            WHEN NIGHT IS FALL-ING, MAM-MY O' MINE,
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                             I HEAR YOU CALL-ING, MAM-MY O' MINE,
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                                LIKE I DID IN CHILD-HOOD DAYS,
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                                DAYS I'LL RE-MEM-BER, AL-WAYS

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                         MAM-MY O' MINE, BE-LOW THAT OLD DIX-ON LINE,
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                OH, HOW I'M LONG-ING TO KISS YOU, I MISS YOU ALL OF THE TIME.
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              I KISS YOUR PIC-TURE EACH NIGHT, AND READ THE LET-TERS YOU WRITE,
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                        FOR THEY RE-MIND ME OF DAYS OF LONG A-GO, OH!
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                            LORD-Y, HOW I'D LIKE TO BE WITH YOU,
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                    WHEN I'M A-LONE, MY THOUGHTS GO WAN-DER-ING HOME,
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             THEN I START THINK-ING OF YOU AND FEEL-ING SO BLUE, I COULD CRY,
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                                     NOW I KNOW WHY
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                    DAD-DY USED TO SAY, THE GOOD LORD BLESS'D US,
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                   WHEN HE GAVE US YOU, 'CAUSE YOU'RE THE BEST-ES'
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                   AN-GEL DI-VINE, YOU WON-DER-FUL MAM-MY O' MINE.