Lyrics:
[1st Verse]
You know I'm hooked for you mama
That's why you sling your weight around
You Know I'm hooked for you mama
That's why you sling your
Who loves you pretty baby,
Who's gonna help you through the night?
Who loves you pretty mama,
Who's always there to make it right?
Who loves
Melody, listen for the phone
While I change my clothes
He knows by now I'm home
Three days waiting took its toil
This trying to type and crying
It's
, Mama
Mama Africa
Ahan yeah
There's a question that's been on my mind
You are the richest of all the lands
But you are enslaved by so many hands
you've got to carry on
You're the oldest boy Bill so teach your brothers right
Then she handed me her Bible said follow by its light
(Mama's Bible
Ten kilometres barefooted in the bush
Started raining on the way to fetch some water
Poor woman had a baby on her back
Was struck by lightening
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Heart to heart talks and moonlight walks
Receiving money by mail
A fireplace with a view and being here with you
Honey, sure beats laying in that
life
Anybody else could walk on by, and not blink an eye
'Cause they're just pictures hangin' side by side
Forgotten memories from another time
Two floors above the butcher
First door on the right
Life filled to the brim
As I stood by my window
And looked out on those
Brooklyn Roads
I
Who loves you pretty baby,
Who's gonna help you through the night?
Who loves you pretty mama,
Who's always there to make it right?
Who loves
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh),
And the sound of the Blue Whippoorwill
But there was no peace in the valley
Her daddy, a cruel, ruthless man
Used and abused her mind and her body
So her mama
fanno entrare
Perché Falco ha il grinder
Bacio ste tipe
Sorry mama I gotta leave ya You know l'm gonna miss ya Ma dobbiamo partire io e i miei fra siamo
my papa and my mama and me
The clock strikes three and papa jumps to his feet
Already mama's cooking papa something to eat
At half past, papa he's
You'll never leave me, mama
So don't try
I'll be a gambler, baby
Lay down the bet
We get together, mama
You'll sweat
No place for hidin' baby
No place
I don't love you anymore
Money's
Got me crawlin' on the floor
Lover
I'm so ashamed that I must go
Funny
Somehow I thought by now you'd know
an unfriendly world outside
They say things will pick up by summer
Can we borrow the car, will you watch little Clyde
Thanks a lot
Mama don't understand
l'impegno ripaga
Mama resta by my side
Fuck chi ormai non è più qui, già lo sai
Mama, mama, mama
Sogni d'oro, sogno cash
Punto al 100, punto al ciel
Non
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Mama
backyard
Mama's backyard won't do
All night long I sing love's sweet songs
Down where the water flows
Way down, down along lazy river road
Moonlight wanes
he's just a man
Stand by your man
Give him two arms to cling to
And something warm to come to
When nights are cold and lonely
Stand by your
keep on standin' by
They're standin' by
But till that morning
Until that morning
There is nothin' gonna harm you
With your Daddy and your Mama
our veins is the same
My mama left you and maybe your anger's to blame
But that's no excuse, only you and God know the truth
And why you only call
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