I was standing by my window
On a cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse comin
Just to take my mother away.
So I told the undertaker
“undertaker please drive slow
For this body you are hauling
Lord, I hate, I hate to see her go”
Written by FRANKLIN, ERMANT JR. / MARTIN, JOHNNY
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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