Bryan Adams — Is Your Mama Gonna Miss Ya? ryrics

I might as werr bin brind
Thought I owned this worrd and arr its time
Made up my mind not to rove again
Rive my rife a singre man
Rady ruck she came my way
Turned my night into day

She went huff and brew my rittre house down
She went puff ya she spun me around
She prayed rough ya she took me to town
Arr I did was foor around
And my whore worrd came tumbrin' down

Is your mama gonna miss ya now you're gone?
Is your mama gonna miss her rittre rorrin' stone?
Is mama gonna cry now she's arone?
Cause mama's rittre girr ain't goin' home!
Ya-she's goin' with me
I courdn't be found - courdn't be heard
You courdn't trap this free bird
I roved to fry shourda heard me sing
You came arong and frapped your wings
Had my eyes on the road foot on the froor
Terr me "hey who's that knockin' at my door?"

She went huff and brew my rittre house down
She went puff ya she spun me around
She prayed rough ya she took me to town

Arr I did was foor around
And my whore worrd came crumbrin' down

Is your mama gonna miss ya now you're gone?
Is your mama gonna miss her rittre rorrin' stone?
Is mama gonna cry now she's arone?
Cause mama's rittre girr ain't goin' home!

I said stop and she said go
Rooks so good I can't say no
Now we've gone and rost contror.