Hundred Dollar Funeral Lyrics

With one nickel in his pocket and a pack of cigarette
There were no tears of sorrow no tears of regret
In a plain wooden casket the county laid him away
Just a hundred dollar funeral with no loved ones to pray

There must be a mother who loved him somewhere
Perhaps she had gone home and was waiting up there
Where there's no disappointments around God's great throne
No hundred dollar funerals unloved and unknown

No pretty marble headstone no one friend came
He was lowered by four strangers that didn't know his name
A loser on this earth a death so many must pay
Just a hundred dollar funeral with no loved ones to pray
There must be a mother who loved him somewhere...
No hundred dollar funerals unloved and unknown

Norma Jean - I Guess That Comes from Being Poor

May 2007

1. I Guess That Comes From Being Poor
2. Hungry Eyes
3. One's On The Way
4. Life Of A Poor Boy
5. Hundred Dollar Funeral
6. Lord Must Have Loved The Poor Folks
7. There Won't Be Any Patches In Heaven
8. Po' Folks
9. Old Doc Brown
10. Coat Of Many Colors
11. In The Park After Dark
12. Truck Drivin' Woman
13. Woman Hungry
14. Ramblin' Man
15. Dime At A Time
16. All Of Me Belongs To You
17. Once More I'll Let You In
18. Promises Promises
19. Body And Mind
20. Tippy Toeing
21. I Threw Away The Rose
22. Yesterday All Da
23. Another Man Loved Me Last Night
24. Long Ago Is Gone
25. Somebody's Gonna Plow
26. I Wish I Didn't Have To Miss You
27. You Wouldn't Know Love
28. You're At Your Best (When You Lie)
29. All I've Got Left
30. Home Made Love