Shameful Lady

You made a life of one I love so dear Your not to be the one for him to fear You all condemn him for all what he has done For a young lad the bad things were nothing but fun Your not maternal, you ring no more The lad is awaiting for you at his door Never come round to visit your son What he wants is his only mum Putting him down makes you feel so relieved I tell him what you say is never to be believed You announce “fairy legs and carling cup ears” Your son has a complex from all his childhood years How dare you lady, for what have you got A massive stomach and that’s the whole lot So you and your special children can all go wild Whilst we sit in love awaiting our first beautiful child