Mama's Prayers-Elizabeth Cook/Not Documented

I'm not in the hall of fame I'm not on the wall of shame I guess you'll find me in between somewherethings go right and things go wrongsometimes you hear me sing a songbut you'll always find me in my mama's prayerssure as the skies will turn darkat the end of the daythe angels must counton what she's going to sayand I know I'm at least one of five other nameswhen I'm down and think nobody cares I remember that I'm in my mama's prayersnot everybody has a momand no one does for very longand I used to think "well, lord that's just not fair."but I believe the words are for alwaysand they won't end with today'sand I'm grateful to be in my mama's prayerssure as the skies will turn darkat the end of the daythe angels must counton what she's going to sayand I know I'm at least one of five other nameswhen I'm down and think nobody cares I remember that I'm in my mama's prayers I don't always know what to believeand I don't always know everything I needbut faithfully my name is called each nightby quilted bedsideand the devil may come seek me on a darehe'll be up against my mama's prayerswhen I'm down and think nobody cares I remember I'm in my mama's prayers