Now You Want To Be Mom
A beating here a beating there,I don't
understand I'm just a kid, Your not being a
mom. A beating here a beating there, such
hateful words from someone who I'm supposed to
hold near, Your not being a mom. A beating here
a beating there, a black eye, a fat lip, your
not being a mom. A beating here a beating
there, once a day sometimes more, your not
being a mom. Now i'm grown and far from home,
starting a life" all my own" And you want to be
Mom.
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