remember all the things i've done and when i die please tell someone please be modest, not too proud be sure to speak my name aloud i waited tables twelve long years served them dinner, wiped their tears of three children, two are gone last one's leaving 'fore too long drove an old car, prayed it started twice god left me broken hearted one more time god my heart breaks pray the lord my soul to take every morning read the paper another woman's child foresake her obituary's never long pray someone will hear my song