Toil and blunder of a young single mother
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Figurely argue with my mother,
Good love then i can do that for her
Had to say it twice, its gettin' late
Because of my constant fear of being betrayed
Mother, o my mother!
She should have invited her
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
I rathered you than my father or mother
Where you belong with your family
My mother abandoned me
Currently back livin with my mother
If its not couture, i will not go to her
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