Fred Moore from Philadelphia, a singer-songwriter and friend for many years, has
created many excellent original songs through the years.
This selection, Momma’s Gone, is particularly poignant, and has been in my own
repertoire for years. It’s a “Mother Song” so popular in bluegrass and other genre, and
describes Daddy’s heart rending decline after Momma’s death. Words appear below.
Rattlesnake Hill Musicians:
Jack Sanbower Banjo
Ed Schaeffer Rhythm, Lead Guitar & Vocal
Carolyn Kellock Bass
Heather Twigg Fiddle & Harmony
Kevin Conroy Mandolin
To listen, click: http://rattlesnakehill.org/Web_Music/edsmusic.html
Ed
(As always, turn up and headphones preferred)
Momma's Gone G
Fred Moore
Chorus: Momma's gone n' Daddy's all alone
In this world with no one to confide
I believe the race is nearly run
Daddy drifts away since Momma died
The gray hair on his weary head
That once so neatly combed did lay
Now tossed, disheveled n' betrayed
Daddy drifts since Momma passed away
Chorus:
The hours pass in a dream
n' Daddy holds on by a thread
His life don't seem to mean a thing
Wake n' sleeps the same now Momma's dead
Chorus:
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