Mama don’t ’you send me no love this month’cause my heart is all used upAnd mama I wanna come homeI wanna get back homeSo look out into the morning rain’cause I’m on the mourning trainI’m bringing down my suitcase nowI’m shining up my good shoes brown’cause no-one knows my nameNow, no-one knows my nameSo look out into the morning rain’cause I’m on the mourning trainMama look at me nowOh how I wishYou were aroundSo many friends I wishI had right nowMister you can’t hurt me nowYou’ve got my girl, I still don’t know howBut it don’t matter nowNo it don’t matter nowSo look out into the morning rain’cause I’m on,I’m already onThe mourning train