(Merle Haggard)      A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp    Stands out in this mem'ry I revive   'Cause my daddy raised a family there    With two hard working hands.      To try to feed my mama's hungry eyes   He dreamed of something better    And my mama's faith was strong   And us kids were just too young to realize.      That another class of people    Put us somewhere just below   One more reason for my mama's    Hungry eyes.      Mama never had the luxuries she wanted    But it wasn't 'cause my daddy didn't try   She only wanted things she really needed   One more reason for my mama's hungry eyes.      I remember daddy praying for a better way of life   But I don't recall a change of any size   Just a little loss of courage as their age began to show   And more sadness in my mama's hungry eyes.      Mama never had the luxuries she wanted    But it wasn't 'cause my daddy didn't try   She only wanted things she really needed   One more reason for my mama's hungry eyes.      Oh, I still recall my mama's hungry eyes...