Well, I was walking around as a suburban kid in Dayton, Ohio in the early 70s singing this song, if you can imagine. Motherless children have a hard time when their mother is gone. Motherless children have it so hard when their mother is gone. Motherless children have a very hard time. All that weeping, all that crying. Motherless children have it so hard when their mother is gone. Oh, people say that a sister will do when the mother is gone. People say that a sister will do when the mother is gone. Oh, people say that a sister … Continue reading When Nobody Knows Your Name