Lyrics:
You'll die forsaken
You act like the world's on your shoulders
But it's not there so you fake it
Do you embrace it?
How do you take it?
I'll never
(The fact that Meghan Trainor is literally mother right now)
I am your mother (I am your mother)
You listen to me (you listen to me)
Stop all
nothing like your mother
You look everything like your mother
Film star beauty
How to wear your mother's lipstick
You go to the bathroom to apply your
your hands
You've been walking the devil's dog
And carrying his groceries
I fell on black days fell on black days
How would I know that this would be my
can
To stand on her steps with my heart in my hand
Now I'm starting to see
Maybe it's got nothing to do with me
Fathers, be good to your daughters
the dust
Oh you'll never know until she's gone how you miss your mother's love
can
To stand on her steps with my heart in my hand
Now I'm starting to see
Maybe it's got nothing to do with me
Fathers, be good to your daughters
love our moms, women with grown women needs
I say we break 'em off
Show 'em how much they really mean
'Cause I'm a mother Lover
You're a Mother
as sho' as we livin', sho' we born to die
I know I was born to die but I hate to leave my children cryin'
Your mother treated me children like I was her
I swear you're out to get me
Burn mother fucker, burn mother fucker, burn
I'd live but you won't let me, burn
Yeah, your life's been wasted,
love our moms, women with grown women needs
I say we break 'em off
Show 'em how much they really mean
'Cause I'm a mother Lover
You're a Mother
listenin', how can we decide?
(Do we) find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground
Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down
Find the cost
the saints come out to meet you (out to meet you)
Oh shake my mother's hand for me
There are times I often wonder
How can all these trials be
Time can't
Santa's on his way
He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh
And every mother's child is gonna spy
To see if reindeer really know how to fly
to your heart again
But, oh, you'll not forget me, Mother
If I'm numbered with the slain
Hark, I hear the bugels sounding
'Tis the signal for the fight
Now
to your heart again
But, oh, you'll not forget me, Mother
If I'm numbered with the slain
Hark, I hear the bugels sounding
'Tis the signal for the fight
Now
how to fly.
And so, I'm offering this simple phrase to kids from one to ninety-two:
Although it's been said many times, many ways, "Merry Christmas
how to fly.
And so, I'm offering this simple phrase to kids from one to ninety-two:
Although it's been said many times, many ways, "Merry Christmas
through
I believe, ooh, I still believe
That love will see us through
Hey now, young mothers
Cherish all your sons
Now who shall put the voice
Your disciples are riddled with metaphors
Well-hung
Better pony up and bring both your barrel fulls
Not one
As we release this unspeakable toll
crying)
Almost dying(Uh-huh, almost dying)
I need your advice mama, yeah (He needs your advice)
(He needs your advice)
Oh, mama (Please Mother)
Oh,
So Sgt. Pepper took you by surprise
You better see right through that mother's eye
Those freaks was right when they said you was dead
The one
I'll be singing to the birds
Don't wait for me, I can't come
Your mother wouldn't approve of how my mother raised me
But I do, I think I do
And every mother's child is gonna spy
To see if reindeers really know how to fly
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety two
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