I Loved Being My Mother’s Son

Way back when it first begun Starting when I first was young Through all the years that were to come I loved being my mother's son Yeah, I loved being my mother's son I loved her so because She was so good and kind to me She was, she was, she was She helped me walk, she watched me run She got where I was coming from And when I couldn't count my friends on a single thumb I loved her to the maximum Yeah, I loved being my mother's son I loved her so because She was so kind and genuine She was, she was, she was She was, she was, she was She was, she was, she was She was, she was, she was She was, she was, she was When she was gone, I was overcome The simple fact left me stunned I wasn't done being my mother's son Only now am I seeing that, being done Yeah, I loved being my mother's son I loved her so because She was my faithful guardian She was, she was, she was She was, she was, she was She was, she was, she was She was, she was, she was She was, she was, she was (She was, she was, she was) (She was, she was, she was) (She was, she was, she was) (She was, she was, she was)