Mama Take Your Time

Between the blinds Every other line Is darkness keepin' tabs on me Sunday is holy, son He's on your (?) Callin' out towards heaven And I'm callin' out to Mama, take your time I'm not caught up in it Mama, take your time I don't know if ever I'll be Always headin' home but I'm never there I don't know why it's so hard gettin' back to you Another day in your nightgown, another branch hangin' low I know your hand are tired, so it goes Mama, take your time I'm not caught up in it Mama, take your time I don't know if ever I'll be Mama, take your time I'm not caught up in it Mama, take your time I don't know if ever I'll be Save a place for me, Mama In your long line of regret And I've come to be like you And I know that you hate that So I'm headed home And I hope you're there And I never meant to be this I never meant to be this Mama, take your time Mama, take your time Mama, take your time Mama, take your time I'm not caught up in it Mama, take your time I don't know if ever I'll be Mama, take your time I'm not caught up in it Mama, take your time I don't know if ever I'll be Mama, take your time