My Mama's House
It's a simple, little house-6 rooms in all;
cozy and warm with pictures on the wall.
A nice, little place with candles all around;
where children laugh and play and run around!
There's always coffee on the stove
and cookies in the jar.
A candle sits in the window
welcoming you from afar.
It's just a modest little house
where I'm always free to roam.
I guess that's what turns this house into
"My Mama's home."
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