Papa broke Momma’s heart,

Broke it real good,

Smashed her innocence into

A million trillion pieces

But she did not die

No, Momma did not die

Momma, she took those pieces,

Each and every one and set them High

Up on a shelf.

Time she said,

Time will mend it.

But I don’t think it ever did,

Still Momma did not die,

Momma did not die.