I was born from love And my poor mother worked the mines I was raised on the good book Jesus Till I read between the lines Now I don't believe I wanna see the morning Going to the stoney end I never wanted to go to the stoney end Mama let me start all over Cradle me, mama cradle me again I can still remember him With lovelight in his eyes But the lights flickered out and parted As the sun began to rise Now I don't believe I wanna see the morning Going to the stoney end I never wanted to go to the stoney end Mama let me start all over Cradle me, mama cradle me again Never mind the forecast For the sky has lost control And the fury of a broken thunder's come To match my ragin' soul No, I don't believe I wanna see the morning Going to the stoney end I never wanted to go to the stoney end Mama let me start all over Cradle me, mama cradle me again