Momma

Is it as beautiful as they claim

Are the streets made of gold and are they pearly gates

Are you walking free

Free of your pain

Can the deaf really hear and the blind see again

And momma

Do you think they will ever let me in

Cuz I just don't get it

Can't seem to comprehend it

Why you had to go away

There ain't nothing been the same

Since you left here in Jesus name

I wasn't ready

To say goodbye

I still remember those long conversations we had on the phone

Where I would tell you every little thing I had going on

Now anything I have to say

I got to do it standing next to your grave

I just don't get it

Can't seem to comprehend it

Why you had to go away

There ain't nothing been the same

Since you left here in Jesus name

I wasn't ready

To say goodbye

No I wasn't ready

To say goodbye