Mama...

Lyrics:

© rootshell
mama said brush teeth before you go to bed
and when you wake up brush that hair upon your head
and mama said you better get dressed and go to school
pay attention don't be acting like fool

but i take after daddy
he had a wild soul
loved drinking
and that rock n roll
so mama forgive me
for acting bizarre
don't want no diploma
just wanna play my guitar

and mama said you best be damn good
you need to make money and bring home food
then mama said you best be playing all day
you see, it's all work son and little pay

but daddy said, rest his soul
just do what you love
and there ain't nothing wrong with rock n roll
so play it son, you only live once
don't be like your daddy looking back on that chance

in the heart of daddy
you're still number one
and your mama's at every show
talking about her son
so play the guitar
and keep smiling up there
you know
we're gonna follow you everywhere

mama said she's my number one fan
watched me grow up with that guitar in my hand
and mama said she'll be always right there, don't forget
to brush your teeth son and keep combing your hair