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Momma's Boy by Thomas Young

Album: The Beantown Rocket
By:
Thomas Young

Duration

4:45

Genres

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Description

Its time to get out on your own !

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Lyrics

You know your Momma,well she loves you boy, You know that's a love,that you can not destroy, Even tho your getting,all grow'd up now, She loves you even more,cause she made you a vow, That she would look after you,no matter what, Even if you got yourself,into a rut, And that you did,and your pushing your luck, Your starting to look like, a big Mack truck, Chorus Its time you moved out,and went on your own, Turn loose those apron strings,and get yourself a home, Your a big boy now,its time to get a job, Some day you might even,quit being a slob, Bridge Give your Ma a break boy,and give yourself a shake, Its time to give back,and no more time to take, Its time to show your Momma,you got the right stuff, And your a big boy now,and you can be tough, You take up a lot of space,cause your a big man, And you won't fall asleep,when your sitting on the can, You might not be,the leader of the band, But your out there trying,to own a piece of land, Chorus+Bridge But first things first,you have to go to work, And prove to your Momma,you ain't no jerk, You might be mixed up,and have the odd quirk, And when you get there,well,she won't even smirk, Well this story's almost over,for you big boy, You've taken the first step,and trying not to be coy, You still have to prove,you ain't nobody's toy, You'll be on your way,and you'll be full of joy! Chorus

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