See that picture baby hangin' up on your mama's shelf, See that picture baby hangin' up on your mama's shelf, I'm gettin' tired, tired, tired lord of sleepin' all by myself, Who'll tell your future, I can't tell my past, Who'll tell your future, I can't tell my past, Seem like every minute lord is sure gonna be my last, Tho the past was sour lord the future can be mighty sweet, We finally found a home and our love just can't be beat, You know it's forever and I'm never never gonna leave.