Mother, When?

Well you know I asked my mother was it time to make change
 Just get up in the morning, I'll be drunk all day
 Mike, we'll talk about this later if we're feeling tough
 Son I need that old crow, won't you get us some
 She said run
 Run 'til your dying day
 She said run
 Run, run, run, run, run
 Suppose the greatest evils can be done by closest kin
 And mama she a demon with that rolling pin
 It's like she cannot hear me and she bleeds through her gloves
 Now go around your uncles and come back with my stuff
 She said son
 Run 'til your dying day
 She said run
 Run, run, run, run, run
 Mama's seeing double and she falling down
 Don't you know it, she done fell through to the cold, cold ground
 The flies are on the table, place is covered in dust
 Empty trailer, empty bottle, I'll be gone by dusk
 God, said I'm running
 Running 'til my dying day
 I am running
 Running 'til my dying day