Mama, mama I have fell Slipped into the wishing well Paid my price I'm now in hell Bent your rope it seems that I've fallen(?)
Look at the stars that cover day All the light has turned to grey I'd better stop or lose my way Tuck me in and read a story
Seem to want that's every vine(?) After what we leave behind It's a life of the daily grind Forget what all of our hopes and dreams are
Papa, papa please help me I have swam to far to sea The water is deep the waves are high Hold out your arms I think that I'm drowning
I have climbed the highest limb Look at what's involved within Then separated good from sin Seems I'm on the last tree standing
Growing, sleeping you and I(?) All the while I wonder why When we go will someone cry Remember us when we're six feet under
Rest your hand on my aching head Have this feeling the limb is dead Is it something I am or something I said Give me the black car calling the land lady(?)