Supper Time - Audra McDonald

Supper time, I should set the table

'Cause it’s supper time, somehow I’m not able

'Cause that man of mine

Ain’t coming home no more

Supper time, kids will soon be yelling

For their supper time, how’ll I keep from telling

That that man of mine

Ain’t coming home no more?

How’ll I keep explaining when they ask me where he’s gone?

How’ll I keep from crying when I bring their supper on?

How can I remind them to pray at their humble board?

How can I be thankful when they start to thank the Lord?

Lord!

It’s supper time, I should set the table

'Cause it’s supper time, somehow I’m not able

'Cause that man of mine

Ain’t coming home no more

Ain’t coming home no more