A LONELY MOTHER GAZING OUT OF HER WINDOW STARING AT HER SON THAT SHE JUST CANT TOUCH IF AT ANY TIME HES IN A JAM SHELL BE BY HIS SIDE BUT HE DOESNT REALIZE HE HURTS HER SO MUCH BUT ALL THE PRAYING JUST AINT HELLPIN AT ALL CAUSE HE CANT SEEM TO KEEP HIS SELF OUT OF TROUBLE SO HE GOES OUT AND HE MAKES HIS MONEY THE BEST WAY HE KNOWS HOW ANOTHER BODY LAYING COLD IN THE GUTTER LISTEN TO ME CHORUS DONT GO CHASING WATERFALLS PLEASE STICK TO THE RIVERS AND THE LAKES THAT YOURE USED TO I KNOW THAT YOURE GONNA HAVE IT YOUR WAY OR NOTHING AT ALL BUT I THINK YOU RE MOVING TOO FAST LITTLE PRECIOUS HAS A NATURAL OBSESSION FOR TEMPTATION BUT HE JUST CANT SEE SHE GIVES HIM LOVING THAT HIS BODY CANT HANDLE BUT ALL HE CAN SAY IS BABY IS GOOD TO ME ONE DAY HE GOES AND TAKES A GLIMPSE IN THE MIRROR BUT HE DOESNT RECOGNIZE HIS OWN FACE HIS HEALTH IS FADING AND HE DOESNT KNOW WHY LETTERS TOOK HIM TO HIS FINAL RESTING PLACE YALL DONT HEAR ME CHORUS I SEEN A RAINBOW YESTERDAY BUT TOO MANY STORMS HAVE COME AND GONE LEAVIN A TRACE OF