Picture on the Wall

There's an old and faded 5 picture on the 1 wall
And it's been hanging there for many a year
'Tis a 4 picture of my mother and I 1 know there is no other
That can take the place of 5 mother on the 1 wall

Chorus
On the wall, on the wall
How I love that dear old picture on the 5 wall
Time is 1 swiftly passing by and I 4 bow my head and cry...
For I 1 know I'll meet my 5 mother after 1 all

How the children all have scattered off and gone
And I have a little family of my own
And I know I love them well, more than any tongue can tell
But still I hold that dear old picture on the wall

Since I lost my dear old mother years ago
There is none to which my troubles I can go
As my banjo makes its chord, I am praying to the Lord
Let me hold that dear old picture on the wall