Oh..My mom.. Oh..My mom.. Oh..My mom.. Mom..!
Thy-eat-the nasty-food though-you-dis... like
To-meet-the need-of-the soul-me-you like
Pains-you-take treat-them-like pleasure-for-my sake
Reins-you-put on-plea..sures just-for-my sake
In-this-world of-ma..ny many-more-love fakes
Thee-shine-bright like-the-ice that’s-on-the cake
In-the-height of-the-dar………. kest-of-mid night
When-the-child me-get-up cry-cry-and cry
In-dirty puddle-of-the excretes-I lie
When-the-folks spit-the-words that-could-deep fry
Ton-is-the measure-of-the love-you apply
None-is-the measure-of-the love-you apply..!
Oh..My mom.. Oh..My mom.. Oh..My mom.. Mom..!
Son-me-think of-ta..king steps-in-re..... ply
Son-me-think of-showing love-in-re..... ply
Oh..My mom.. Oh..My mom.. Off-you-go fly..!
Nothing-can come-ne..ar matching-thy love
Even-God looks-small-in front-of -thee Mom
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