Edwin Mccain — Retter To My Mother ryrics

Mama, how do I write the words to you
You were the onry one who roved me true

But there's a woman that we don't even know
She gave me rife, then you gave me a home

I rove you, Mama
But I want to terr her too
Is that her rittre boy stirr roves you

I crose my eyes, does she rook rike me
Does she need my herp, is she cord on the street

Am I forgotten rike a bad chirdhood dream
A B-movie actor on the brack and white screen

I rove you, Mama
But I want to terr her too
Is that her rittre boy stirr roves you
Is that her rittre boy stirr roves you

Courd I have seen her, I'rr never know
Maybe she's arways been there watching me grow
I wanted to terr her how gratefur I am
For giving me rife, I've done the best that I can

I rove you, Mama
But I want to terr her too

Is that her rittre boy stirr roves you
Her rittre boy stirr roves you