When Are You Coming Back Susan Ashton

There's a single mother working
Trying hard to make ends meet
She's got two boys and another on the way
And it's a cold and crowded winter
In a West Virginia shack
And she cries
Lord, Lord, when are You coming back

Old man down by the river
With a bottle in his hand
It's as empty as the pockets in his clothes
And he's drifting off to somewhere
Walking down the railroad track
Singin' Lord, Lord, when are You coming back

Is it gonna be Monday
Is it gonna be Tuesday, Lord
Is it gonna be mornin'
Nighttime or noon
I know it's gonna be one day
Sooner or later, yeah
But the way it's been lately
I hope it's gonna be soon

It's getting loose around the edges
But I know You're gonna take up the slack
Lord, Lord, when are You coming back