I've Just Told Mama Goodbye
Hank Williams Lyrics


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Each year on mother's day
The rose I wore was red
But today I'm saying my first prayer
Mama's lying on her dying bed.

I've just told mama good- bye
Mother's day has turned to night
Like the flowers in may, she withered away
And my red rose is turning white.

This is the dreaded hour
We all must face someday
Yet there's consolation in my heart
She will bloom in the master's bouquet.

Her time has come to go
And there's nothing I can do
Only hold her hand and say goodbye
Mama's day with her children is through.

I've just told mama goodbye
And knelt beside her bed




I heard her say, "I'll meet you someday,
Where the white roses turn to red."

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Hank Williams's "I've Just Told Mama Goodbye" is a poignant and melancholic reflection on the inevitability of death and the complex emotions of loss and grief. The song follows the singer's journey as he confronts the reality that his mother is dying and eventually passes away. The singer reminisces about his previous Mother's Day celebrations, where he would wear a red rose in honor of his mother. However, he now recognizes that this year's Mother's Day has turned into a time of mourning, as his mother lays on her death bed.


The singer expresses the pain of watching his mother wither away like the May flowers, and the thought of his red rose turning white, symbolic of the fading of life. He acknowledges that death is an eventual rite of passage that everybody has to go through. Nonetheless, he finds strength in the hope that his mother will bloom again in the 'Master's bouquet,' which refers to the Christian belief in the resurrection of the dead.


As the song reaches its emotional climax, the singer sits by his dying mother and says his final goodbyes. His mother assures him that they will meet again where the white roses turn to red, implying the hope of reuniting in the afterlife.


Line by Line Meaning

Each year on mother's day
At the same time every year when people honor and show appreciation for their mothers


The rose I wore was red
I picked a red rose and wore it as a symbol of love and gratitude for my mother


But today I'm saying my first prayer
On this particular day, I'm praying for my mother's well-being


Mama's lying on her dying bed.
My mother is currently on her deathbed


I've just told mama good-bye
I've recently said goodbye to my mother, possibly for the last time


Mother's day has turned to night
What started as a day of celebration has turned into a dark and sad night due to my mother's condition


Like the flowers in may, she withered away
My mother's health and well-being gradually faded away, just like the flowers in May eventually wilt and die


And my red rose is turning white.
My symbol of love and appreciation for my mother is losing its bright, vibrant color and fading into white, symbolizing loss and grief


This is the dreaded hour
This is the moment that everyone fears, the time when we have to say goodbye to our loved ones


We all must face someday
Eventually, we will all have to confront the reality of death and loss


Yet there's consolation in my heart
Despite the pain and grief, I still feel some comfort in my heart


She will bloom in the master's bouquet.
My mother's soul will go to be with God and continue to flourish and bloom in heaven


Her time has come to go
My mother's time on Earth has come to an end


And there's nothing I can do
As much as I wish I could, there is nothing I can do to change the situation


Only hold her hand and say goodbye
All I can do now is be with my mother in her final moments and say my goodbyes


Mama's day with her children is through.
My mother's time of being a mother to her children has officially ended


And knelt beside her bed
I got on my knees beside my mother's deathbed as a sign of respect, love, and goodbye


I heard her say, "I'll meet you someday, Where the white roses turn to red."
My mother expressed that even in death, she would meet me again someday, when the white roses, a symbol of purity and spirituality, turn to the brighter, vibrant color of red




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: CURLY KINSEY, SUNSHINE SLIM SWEET

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