Look a here, Bill, I'd come to you one day. I was tryin' to make a way. And you was cryin' and you told me. One day you would tell me who you were cryin' for. Who were you cryin' for? Mama, yeah
, wondering, "where'd it all go?". 'Cause we'll be home before we know, I wanna hear you sing it. Hey, mama, don't stress your mind. We ain't coming home tonight. Hey, mama, we gonna be alright. Dry those eyes
-colored Cadillacs. But I have three months of loneliness. So Mama, have a drink, relax. Mama, Mama, so glad to have you here. I love you, love you, Mama Coco Mama Coco, such anticipation. Mama Coco
ti- My Mama Said. ar- ABBA. Tried to sneak out without saying. With my loudest record playing. Ooh, my mama said, "Look at this, you haven't done your bed". My mama said, "That's a thing that you
