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Mama's Arms
Goin back to a tender age, so full of confusion and rage
Daddy says boy's your mammas gone
Theres a hand on your shoulder as your throwing dirt,
Someone says time heals the hurt
Little man you got to keep on keepin on
All you want is mammas arms
Ride back home in a limosine,
Its the saddest car that you've ever seen
Your brother can not look you in the eye
Lightning strikes, thunder roars,
Its an early winter in that heart of yours
You swear you wont let them see you cry
All you want is mammas arms
Neighbours come and bring you pie,
Endless words and futile sighs,
And you run up to your room and lock the door
There you are in your Sunday best,
The way your mamma would have had you dressed,
And your realize it doesnt matter anymore
Cause all you want is mammas arms
Round and round and round it goes,
The seasons change a young boy grows
To understand its all part of some plan
You use to wonder whats its all about,
Now those are questions you can do without,
You laugh them off and do the best you can
And all you want is mummas arms
All you want is mammas arms
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All you want is mammas arms
And all you want is mummas arms
You laugh them off and do the best you can
Now those are questions you can do without,
You use to wonder whats its all about,
To understand its all part of some plan
The seasons change a young boy grows
Round and round and round it goes,
Cause all you want is mammas arms
And your realize it doesnt matter anymore
The way your mamma would have had you dressed,
There you are in your Sunday best,
And you run up to your room and lock the door
Endless words and futile sighs,
Neighbours come and bring you pie,
All you want is mammas arms
You swear you wont let them see you cry
Its an early winter in that heart of yours
Lightning strikes, thunder roars,
Your brother can not look you in the eye
Its the saddest car that you've ever seen
Ride back home in a limosine,
All you want is mammas arms
Little man you got to keep on keepin on
Someone says time heals the hurt
Theres a hand on your shoulder as your throwing dirt,
Daddy says boy's your mammas gone
Goin back to a tender age, so full of confusion and rage
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