verse
You'll never know I had a son who was just like you
You'll never meet my beautiful wife
Cause when you died, I died along with you
And I ain't been the same
chorus
So mother hang your head, I'm going out late
Mother hang your head, I'm going out late
So mother hang your head, I'm going out late
Mother hang your head, I'm going out late
So mother hang your head, I'm going out late
Mother hang your head, I'm going out late
Writer(s): Isabel Ritchie, Simon Ward, David Ritter, Darryl James, Jonathan Hembrey, Jeremy Drury