He's a pain when he's sober, he's a pain when he's drunk
A pain when he's too happy, just as bad when he's in a funk
But he's a joy to be around when everything's just right
Oh, you broke your mama's heart again last night.
He's a man who says just what he thinks and doesn't give a damn
About fashions and opinions - all those houses made of sand
But he's a joy to be around when everything's just right
Oh, you broke your mama's heart again last night.
You broke your mama's heart again, she's watching up above
Is this what she worked so hard for? is it why she gave you love?
But he's a joy to be around when everything's just right
Well, you broke your mama's heart again last night.
You broke your mama's heart again, is this why she gave you life
So that you and he could live your lives in a never-ending strife?
But he's a joy to be around when everything's just right
Oh, you broke your mama's heart again last night.
Yes, you broke your mama's heart again last night...
© Dan Goorevitch, 2010
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
You Broke Your Mama's Heart Again Last Night
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brothers,
conflict,
country song,
Dan Goorevitch,
poem,
poetry,
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2 comments:
moved me to tears
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Then I've succeeded. Thank you so much.
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