Down in the well the ole bucket goes
Mama needs water to wash all of the clothes
Soapsuds and scrub boards singing their song
She’s in her apron just humming along.
Sweat’s pouring from her soft wrinkled brow
She keeps on working knowing just how
Carrying each load to the ole clothesline
To dry in the breeze and the warm sunshine.
Her children are thankful, they know they are blessed
Mama’s clean sheets are simply the best!
They’ll lay down their head on a sweet pillowcase
Feeling mama’s love all over their face.
She does not have to do all that she does
But she’ll do what she can for the family she loves
So down in the well the ole bucket goes
Mama needs water to wash all of ‘their’ clothes.
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