Mama

Intro 

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Good old times like nursery rhymes 
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They’re back the kids they’re 
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All out playin hide n seek 
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At least once a week 
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They go out to the garden 
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And they’ll pick their mom 
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The finest flowers it could grow 
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And they’ll let her know 
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That they love her so 



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Mom works hard to make ends meet 
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Which nowadays ain’t no small feat 
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She cleans the house then she cooks the meals 
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She shops the stores to find the deals 


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Sometimes we take for granted 
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All the love that Mama brings into our home 
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Sometimes we take for granted 
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All the love that Mama brings into our home 



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And in the morning when I rise 
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I look into her waking eyes 
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And I let her know that I love her so 
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I’ll hug her and I’ll kiss her 
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I’ll stroke her hair to let her know 
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That I’m her man like no other can 



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If worry comes she hides her tears 
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She tries to hide behind her fears 
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I can see right through those walls 
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As I kiss away her tears that fall 


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Sometimes I take for granted 
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All the love that my wife brings into our home 
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Sometimes I take for granted 
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All the love that my wife brings into our home 

Instrumental

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Later when the kids have grown 
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And me and mom we’re on our own 
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On the front porch swing 
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We remember things 
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Like hide n seek like nursery rhymes 
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Those fresh cut flowers the good old times 
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We reminisce about what we miss 
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And then we’ll kiss 



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The weekends come the kids flock home 
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With tiny angels all their own 
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And me and mom watch from that swing 
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Those tiny angels spread their wings 


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And all they think about 
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Is all the love that Grandma brings into our home 
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Yeah all they think about is 
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Is all the love that Grandma brings into our home 

Outro 

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Good old times like nursery rhymes 
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They’re back the kids they’re 
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All out playin hide n seek 
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At least once a week 
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They go out to the garden 
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And they’ll pick their mom 
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The finest flowers it could grow 
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And they’ll let her know 
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That they love her so 
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They love her so