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  1. Momma's Tears


Written by: Mark Brine

Chorus:Momma’s tears ...  keep haunting meI still can see them in her eyesAnd though it’s oh so far behind meMomma’s tears will never dry

1. We never had a lot to call our ownLookin’ back we were poorBut like Mother Hubbard in our shabby homeMomma’d go without to give us more

2. ‘Cause time’s was hard ‘n money scarce to findAnd though she’d try more times than notI’d come home t’ find her head just restin’ thereOn that old red ‘n white checkered table cloth

3. I was younger then, i didn’t understandSo many times i broke her heartWith selfish things I did ‘n words i said Sometimes it tore her world apart

4. But, she’d be patient in her gentle wayShe’d rarely ever raise her toneWhich makes it all that more regrettable‘cause, it’s too late now to atone
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