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Papa Loved Mama
Papa drove a truck nearly all his life
You know it drove mama crazy bein' a trucker's wife
The part she couldn't handle was the bein' alone
I guess she needed more to hold than just the telephone
Papa called mama each and every night
Just to ask her how she was and if us kids were all right
Mama would wait for that call to come in
But when Daddy'd hang up she was gone again
Chorus
Momma was a looker
Lord how she shined
Papa was a good'n
But the jealous kind
Papa Loved Mama
Mama loved men
Mama's in the graveyard
Papa's in the pen
Well, it was bound to happen
One night it did
Papa came home and it was just us kids
He had a dozen roses and a bottle of wine
If he was lookin to surprise her he was doin' fine
I heard him cry for mama up and down the hall
Then I heard the bottle break against the bedroom wall
That ol' Diesel engine made an eerie sound
When Papa fired it up and headed into town.
Well, the picture in the paper showed the scene real well
Papa's rig was buried in the local motel
The desk clerk said he saw it all real clear
He never hit the brakes, and he was shifting gears.
Chorus
Momma was a looker
Lord how she shined
Papa was a good'n
But the jealous kind
Papa Loved Mama
Mama loved men
Mama's in the graveyard
Papa's in the pen
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Papa's in the pen
Mama's in the graveyard
Mama loved men
Papa Loved Mama
But the jealous kind
Papa was a good'n
Lord how she shined
Momma was a looker
Chorus
He never hit the brakes, and he was shifting gears.
The desk clerk said he saw it all real clear
Papa's rig was buried in the local motel
Well, the picture in the paper showed the scene real well
When Papa fired it up and headed into town.
That ol' Diesel engine made an eerie sound
Then I heard the bottle break against the bedroom wall
I heard him cry for mama up and down the hall
If he was lookin to surprise her he was doin' fine
He had a dozen roses and a bottle of wine
Papa came home and it was just us kids
One night it did
Well, it was bound to happen
Papa's in the pen
Mama's in the graveyard
Mama loved men
Papa Loved Mama
But the jealous kind
Papa was a good'n
Lord how she shined
Momma was a looker
Chorus
But when Daddy'd hang up she was gone again
Mama would wait for that call to come in
Just to ask her how she was and if us kids were all right
Papa called mama each and every night
I guess she needed more to hold than just the telephone
The part she couldn't handle was the bein' alone
You know it drove mama crazy bein' a trucker's wife
Papa drove a truck nearly all his life
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| PPapa LLoved MMama |
| apa oved ama |
| aPpa oLved aMma |
| 0apa koved jama |
| 0Papa kLoved jMama |
| P0apa Lkoved Mjama |
| lapa ooved kama |
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| lPapa oLoved kMama |
| Plapa Looved Mkama |
| oapa poved nama |
| oPapa pLoved nMama |
| Poapa Lpoved Mnama |
| Paapa Maama |
| Ppa Lved Mma |
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| Ppaa Lvoed Mmaa |
| Pzpa Lkved Mzma |
| Pzapa Mzama |
| Pazpa Lokved Mazma |
| Pqpa L9ved Mqma |
| Pqapa L9oved Mqama |
| Paqpa Lo9ved Maqma |
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| Pspa L0ved Msma |
| Psapa L0oved Msama |
| Paspa Lo0ved Masma |
| Pwpa Llved Mwma |
| Pwapa Lloved Mwama |
| Pawpa Lolved Mawma |
| Pxpa Lived Mxma |
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| Pxapa Lioved Mxama |
| Paxpa Loived Maxma |
| Pappa Lovved Mamma |
| Paa Loed Maa |
| Paap Loevd Maam |
| Pa0a Lobed Maja |
| Pa0pa Lobved Majma |
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| Pap0a Lovbed Mamja |
| Pala Loced Maka |
| Palpa Locved Makma |
| Papla Lovced Mamka |
| Paoa Loged Mana |
| Paopa Logved Manma |
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