Mamas, put your babies to sleep, Story too cruelsome for them this is. In Junior high she said goodbye To her parents and ran away with a boy. She left her family warm and kind, All of her friends said: "You're out of your mind!" Life of her own she would find, It's Monday and she's gotta grind. A job as a waitress she sure was to find, Beautiful face, mind of a child. Boy got her pregnant, Mary-Lou cried, "For this I am too young, oh why did you lie?" You said "It's okay if we do it today", I was so scared that you would go away. "Despite all the papers been signed, Mama take me back, be so kind". Only a child, Reckless and wild, Needs to come home again. He promised the moon But won´t marry you. Nothing to do, eating for two, He's goin' out with someone new. Sunshine or rain, It's all the same, Life isn't gray oh Mary-Lou. Mamas, do your children still sleep, In the safe of their cradles so sweet? Story I told you I have foreseen, Your little angel ain't always so clean. Days to come aren't easy to see, You can change 'em but it isn't free. I see that you don't believe, Ooo-oo, but you will see... Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com