Buck Owens Dust On Mother's Bible Lyrics

There's dust on mother's Bible its cover's worn with age
And though it's old and wrinkled mama's there on every page

The night the angels called her mama called me to her side
And she handed me her old Bible said son let this be your guide

Now I picked up mama's old Bible and to my heart I pressed it tight
And I heard her softly whisper
Son I'll meet you on the other side

I kissed my mama's old Bible and I wiped away the dust
Oh you'll never know until she's gone how you miss your mother's love

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