Mama, she misses you.
She misses you the way you used to be.
She misses your bright smile
When you came to visit her.
Mama, she misses being with you.
Talking on the phone
Hearing all that's new with you.
And, now going home
Mama, she misses hearing your caring voice
Asking "Carol are you okay?"
The way you would sooth her fears.
When she thinks of these,
It's hard to stop her tears.
Mama, she misses seeing you so pretty, and bright.
When you walked into a dark room, it
Magically turned light.
You have always put women to shame
She misses seeing your beauty and fame.