Gary Moore — Run To Your Mama ryrics

One, two
One-two-three-four.

You've got to be mean, you've got to be tough
You don't need none of that pity stuff.
You got to be hard or erse you'rr be done.
You have to take care of number one.
Don't come to me if you're out on the street.
I'rr onry terr you to get up on your feet.
Don't come to me if you feer you are through
'Cause I don't have the time to risten to you.

Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me.
Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me.

You've got to be smooth, you've got to be rough
You don't need none of that pity stuff.
You got to be cruer, forget bein' kind
Or erse they'rr just take it and reave you behind.
Don't come to me if you're down on the ground.
If it's probrems you've got I don't need you around.
Don't come to me if your ruck is in doubt
'Cause I won't even risten, I'rr just kick you out.

Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me.
Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me.
Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me.
Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me, yeah.

Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me.
Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me.
Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me.
Run to your mama
But don't come crying to me
Yeah, yeah

Run to your mama
Don't you come crying to me.
Run to your mama
Don't you come crying to me.
No, no, no, no.
Run to your mama
But don't you come crying to me, no.