You're My Mother

Mud

Compositor: Chip Davis

Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh Ooh Ooh

You want me to be more forceful.
You say that I could get there.
Your head's leaning on my shoulder.
But I don't know what it's doing there.

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Your my mother and there is no other
I'll keep you in mind but you should retire from me.

We sit out in the garden
And breath the cool fresh air.
Then you come out with a problem;
It's not like being at the seaside.

Chorus

Break

Try to ask you for myself
Got to let my mind out
Fixed in one position
Got to make myself shout

Chorus