Raymond

I work down at Ashberry Hills
 Minimum wage, but it pays the bills
 Cleaning floors and leading hymns on Sunday
 Katherine Davis, room 303
 Sweetest soul you ever could meet
 I bring her morning coffee everyday
 She calls me Raymond
 She thinks I'm her son
 Tells me get washed up for supper
 before your daddy gets home
 She goes on about the weather
 how she can't believe it's already 1943
 She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
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 She talks about clothes on the line in the summer air
 Christmas morning and Thanksgiving prayer
 Stories of a family that I never had
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 When she calls me Raymond
 She thinks I'm her son
 Tells me get washed up for supper
 before your daddy gets home
 She goes on about the weather
 how she can't believe it's already 1943
 She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
 There's a small white cross in Arlington
 Reads Raymond Davis '71
 Until she can see his face again
 I'm gonna fill in the best I can
 When she calls me Raymond
 She thinks I'm her son
 Tells me get washed up for supper
 before your daddy gets home
 She goes on about the weather
 how she can't believe it's already 1943
 She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
 She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me