(Reed)
 
 Ever since I was on cripples Monday,
 I've got my eyeballs on my knees.
 I rapped for hours with mad Mary Williams,
 she said she never understood a word from me
 because, I know that she cares about me, 
 I heard her call my name.
 
 And I know that she's long, dead and gone, 
 still it ain't the same.
 When I wake up in the morning, mama,
 I heard her call my name.
 I know she's dead and long, gone. 
 I heard her call my name.
 And then I felt my mind split open.
 
 I know that she's long, dead and gone, 
 still it ain't the same.
 When I wake up in the morning, mama,
 I heard her call my name.
 I know she's dead and long, gone. 
 Still, I heard her call my name.
 And then my mind split open.