Mama's Last
Lyrics
Well, I never knew my daddy
But everybody says my brother looks like him
And my brother, he's in prison
And I doubt he?ll be gettin? out again
But I watch it from the cradle
Though mama tried to hide the truth from me
She did all that she was able
And Lord, I guess the rest is history
But we all know nobody?s perfect
And mama prayed I?d turn out differently
And she tried to raise me better
?Cause I was the baby of the family
Oh well, I know she?d never say it
But we all make mistakes and that's a fact
And I know I'm not the first but I guess
I was Mama?s last
Mama had to work the factory
She had too much pride to take a helpin? hand
But she read the Bible
So I got no excuse for what I am
When they'd pass the plate on Sunday
I know it?d break her heart if she knew now
While she was puttin? in her quarters
I was reaching in and taking dollars out
But we all know nobody?s perfect
And mama prayed I?d turn out differently
And she tried to raise me better
?Cause I was the baby of the family
Oh well, I know she?d never say it
But we all make mistakes and that's a fact
And I know I'm not the first but I guess
I was Mama?s last
But we all know nobody?s perfect
And mama prayed I?d turn out differently
And she tried to raise me better
?Cause I was the baby of the family
Oh well, I know she?d never say it
But we all make mistakes and that's a fact
And I know I'm not the first but I guess
I was Mama?s last
No, I'm not the first mistake that she ever made
But I was mama?s last
Writer(s): DAVID LEE MURPHY, KIM CHADWICK TRIBBLE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, DO WRITE MUSIC LLC
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