I know a lot of fellas, when they grow up, or ladies, Miss their mothers. I know I sure miss mine. Let me tell you about it.
Mama I miss you And all the little things That you, that used to do
I miss your apple pie And the way you used to sing (you used to sing) Goodnight to me.
(I remember) When you'd say goodnight and sleep tight Brother and I, we used to fight all night Whenever I start to cry You sorta wash my face and say " Everything's gonna be alright "
And mama I miss you (I sure do) And the smile you used to smile When I, when I got home from school
Mama now that I'm grown and on my own I miss you so much I wish that I could be back home To hear you say " Wash you face and sleep tight " When morning comes, with you I know I'm gonna be alright
So mama I miss you Mama I miss you Mama, How I miss you mama (Mama I miss you)
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I'm grown up now. And I gotta do it. On my own. You all see what I'm saying.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.