It's not the words you say but how you say it
I saved a picture where your hair was braided
They found your wallet in the cemetery You told your daughter she was ordinary
You hate the name Junior Your husband loved his computers
Your mother never was one The eldest of 7 children
If you don't have it then you'll never give in
And I don't blame you for the way you're living
A little boy was born in February You couldn't sober up to hold a baby
You hate the name Donna You love to judge strangers' karma
You drove from New Jersey The trucks always made you worry
Hold my hand now, time to
Go to bed, it's way too late
You hate the name Donna You love to judge strangers' karma
You drove from New Jersey The trucks always made you worry
We raised a saint daughter You love to judge strangers' karma
You're praying for a funeral You sang it like Hallelujah
You sang it like Hallelujah