A normal day, I was searchin\' for new shoes
My phone buzzed, unfortunately brought bad news
My stomach sank, heart paced, mind searched for clues
Pain filled inside of me, I needed an answer
Oh God, this news was worse than cancer!
Finally found my mom, she was searching for pants or...
Forget about it, it doesn\'t matter
As I tried to speak, my words shattered
The news slowly rolled off my tongue
By the grace of her own hands, oh my, she\'s been hung
Her soul flew to a place of peace, the angel sung
Still needin\' shoes, but how can I care?
Living with this news, I now have to bare
Driving home in silence, it was all I could think
More and more I ponder, the more my heart sinks
Finally arrived home, my mom stayed in the car
How could you, I thought, as she headed to the bar
Sick to my stomach for countless hours
All I can think about is those damn funeral home flowers...