Pray For Me Mother Of Mine

I've gained wealth and fame though I'm not satisfied Oh, pray for me, Mother of mine My footsteps have strayed from the straight narrow way Oh, pray for me, Mother of mine As you hear me singing I know you'll be blue But I wrote this song, Mom, especially for you I know I don't write you as much as I should But pray for me, Mother of mine Remember the times when you'd take me to church When I was a small, little boy How well I remember the songs I would sing It fills your dear heart full of joy I'm weary and tired, Mom, I want you to know That I need your prayers as I did long ago