Mother Christmas

Hello dear mother How goes the up and running? How are you doing? How is that infamous back pain? I'm out here wondering I'm yet to find my footing But I'm trying to work it out This adulthood takes some practice Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her, well I miss her Well I miss her Oh Oh Oh Oh I met this woman She broke my heart into pieces And my employer He is a bit of a dickhead You'd find some humor In all this misery I'm in I am a grown man But never too grown for your kisses Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her, well I miss her Well I miss her Oh (well I miss her yeah) Oh (well I miss her oh, whoa) Oh (well I miss her, yeah) Oh (well I miss her, oh whoa) Oh (well I miss her, yeah) Oh (well I miss her, oh whoa) Oh (well I miss her, yeah) Oh (well I miss her, oh whoa) Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her