[NAOMI:] So you want I should be known as the mother of a loser Meet my daughter, former lawyer, now a failure, please excuse her And you want I should see the look upon the rabbi's face When she learns that Miss Ivy League Attorney's a disgrace
Forget it, forget it, you can just forget it, forget it Forget it, forget it, you can just forget it, forget it In your search for happiness, you never thought of me (forget it) You haven't caused me so much pain since my episiotomy (forget it)
So you want I should throw away my sterling reputation (forget it) While you blab about your new bohemian vocation
Forget it, forget it, you can just forget it, forget it Forget it, forget it, you can just forget it, forget it You wanna throw your life away, go ahead, sure What am I supposed to tell Emilio at the frame store?
[EMILIO:] Moms always worry about what semi-strangers gonna say And they're right, we think about it all day We're judging you, we don't have our own lives You're more important than our own kids and our own wives God, I made Rebecca's graduation collage But I guess her success was just a mirage Damn, Naomi, thought you was a good mom I'm gonna mess up all your frames from now on
[NAOMI:] Moms don't suffer tsuris and pain To have their daughters bring them shame
[NAOMI AND MOMS:] Moms don't suffer tsuris and pain To have their daughters bring them shame
[INDIAN MOM:] Forget it
[NIGERIAN MOM:] Forget it
[ITALIAN MOM:] Fuhgeddaboutit
[WASP MOM:] Everything's fine
[NAOMI:] Forget itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.