Well I've sung my songs on dusty roads and dirty city sidewalks To them sweatin' hard eyed brakeman, in the rail yards I rolled through I've sung in blue wallpapered rooms to girls I played at lovin' Now Mama, I'm gonna sing one for you Mama let me tell you that I've never lost the memory of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you'd do And though I've grown away and other arms reach to hold me Mama, I'll Sing one Song for you You say you'd like to have me here to help you through the winter, But you say it with a wistful smile like you already knew That's your boy's no good at stayin' still that's words that need sayin' Mama, I'll sing one song for you And tomorrow I'll be movin' out on them dusty country backroads Some sweatin' hard eyed brakeman may hear a tune or two And the girl in the blue wallpapered room she'll ask where I've been hidin' And I'll tell 'em I stopped and sang one song for you Mama let me tell you that I've never lost the memory Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you do And though I've grown away and other arms reach out to hold me... hold me... Mama, I'll sing one song for you Sing it for you..sing it for you Sing it for you..sing it for you Sing it for you..sing it for you Sing it for you..sing it for you Gotta' keep on sing for ya Mama, sing for you Sing for you, woa now mama let me sing it for you Sing it for you