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Mama Who Bore Me Lyrics
Mama who bore me
Mama who gave me No way to handle things Who made me so sad Mama, the weeping Mama, the angels No sleep in Heaven Or Bethlehem Some pray that one day Christ will come a-callin' They light a candle And hope that it glows And some just lie there Crying for him to come and find them But when he comes they don't know how to go Mama who bore me Mama who gave me No way to handle things Who made me so bad Mama, the weeping Mama, the angels No sleep in Heaven Or Bethlehem
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04-17-2008
Her character seems to be lost when it comes to sexuality. She doesn't know how everything works...and she wants to...
this song is about how her mother gave her no way to handle the issues she's having with understanding her raging hormones
02-05-2009
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