11 months ago
Days, Weeks and Moths
Lyrics
I haven't got the time to worry
Ain't got the time to cry
Got to keep on fighting baby till
They lay me down to die
My momma told me, oh, so long ago
Don't let nobody fuck you over
Don't let nobody lay you low
I ain't got no time to worry
Just got the time to cry
See I do have this child here
We have to feed I and I
I may break now to think it over
See what we'll see
About what must be must be
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