歌词

Back to where it all started from
Standing in the food line
Little child
Running wild
Born and raised on concrete streets and sidewalks (Mama, Mama)
Got lessons to learn, no time to burn (Hey, hey, hey, yeah)
Raised from the womb of a single mother
Dad wasn't too concerned
It's not a sad story, but a story just the same
All shared the pain
No matter the weather
See, we walked the streets kinda clever
We stick together like leather
Here's what she taught me
(She taught me Mama)
Better to have and not need, than to need and not have
(She taught me Mama)
Whatever you do today, don't be shame about it tomorrow
(I thought that)
See, that when people stared at me, I was fly as hell
(She taught me Mama, she taught me)
She taught me that
I'll be okay
I'll find my way
Now my world don't seem the same
(I got a lot more pain)
Got a lot more cheddar, but a lot more pain
(Hey, hey, hey, yeah)
Every now and then it seems that a brighter day is gonna come, oh yeah
But then the fun turns to guns
And the crowd begins to run
I can hear Mama's words in my head, saying
(She taught me, Mama)
Better to have and not need, than to need and not have
(She taught me, Mama)
If you pray for an elephant, boy, you better have a big backyard
(I thought that)
She said hat when people stare, I was fly as hell
(She taught me, Mama)
She taught me, taught me that
I'll be okay
I'll find my way
I'll be alright
Are we okay?
To say I'm okay
Keep on missing Mama
I Keep on missing Mama
God I miss her
I Keep on missing Mama
God I miss her
Lost in a world
Couldn't find my way
Walked inside
Lead me into a better day
Gave me the strength that I needed, still
She asked me to stay
Warned me there would come a day
A day when she would pass away
Didn't make any sense then, hey!
She, she gave me the throne
Gave me the love
Showed me the difference
From a fawn is to a dove, yeah!
Gave me my world, hey!
You made me, my mother
She was a good old girl, yeah, oh, woo!
Written by: The Brooks
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