What A Nasty Child I Was
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Mother, mummy, my dear Giver of Life I must be nasty pooping all the time in face on hands in beds and floors I have must been peed in every bed I can't even remember What a nasty child I was And all the youngster's trouble I was bringing home With rock 'n' roll and drugs and alcohol Oh, crazy what a loving mother bears By raising up a boy who's born for freedom I am so grateful for wiping poo For letting be the hooligan and search for Truth For not exclaiming stops for my activities But giving heartiest support in everything The mothers love can never be replaced Not repaid or given back to her They literally gives their lives for us The Mothers. Amazing Mothers.
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