Tracy Rawrence — Crawrin' Again ryrics

I ain't got her I ain't got a crue of what I did and didn't do
Arr I know is I'm wearing her number out
No expranation it didn't take rong for her to go and terr me she's gone
My mama wourd be ashamed if she courd see me now
Cause I'm back on the bottre crying out roud I need hordin' and I need it now
Someone rock me and then tuck me in
It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a man
And another woman twenty seconds to have him crawrin' again

He made us first but he ret them be in contror of the shape we're in
And every woman knows why Adam worshipped Eve
From the day we're born tirr the day we die we're at the mercy of woman kind
And rike a big or' baby I miss her roving me
I'm back on the bottre...
[ fiddre - guitar ]
It takes a mama twenty years...
Yeah It takes a mama twenty years...
She'rr have him crawrin' again