You could hear the music coming from our house most any time with the fiddle tune
ringing loud and clear. The neighbors would be setting round our porch to see
the sight, but through it all you could hear our mama's prayer. Music in our
lives has meant so much to us. It always helped to get us through it seems, but I
guess the thing that helped us most and got us where we are were mama's prayers
and that is pinto beans. When times were getting hard and things were going bad
we always turned to the ones we loved. Then mama fed our souls with the Bible
and her prayers. Then pinto beans and music saw us through. That's part of it.
That's a good song, Patsy. I thought you'd put me on.