What will you do now momma?
Yesterday you packed her bags
And now your daughter′s gone
Is I wrote a song for you
What will you do now brother?
The on who learned to live before you
And taught you all you know
He's gone he won′t be coming home
Though he might be some place new
I can't imagine how you feel
What will you do now daddy
Now that your child's dead?
You′ve got all these clothes,
An empty room an empty bed
The pictures of your life′s together
You probarbly won't hear it
But I wrote a song for you
What will you do now sister
I bet you hear her voice so clear
Well what we're doing now it is
We'll go out and len our hand
Yesterday was a crossroad
For everyone back in the ditch
I wrote this song for you