Mommy...
She was dealt a bad hand
in a game called life.
Her luck ran out
and she became an ex-wife.
He was tired of paying.
so he took her babies.
She was tired of playing,
so she turned to the bottle.
Years later, she no longer drinks,
Years later, she writes and she thinks.
Years later...
Her eldest daughter is grown,
She loves her mother,
She doesn't listen to his bullshit,
and wishes this woman with bad luck
could rise above.
in a game called life.
Her luck ran out
and she became an ex-wife.
He was tired of paying.
so he took her babies.
She was tired of playing,
so she turned to the bottle.
Years later, she no longer drinks,
Years later, she writes and she thinks.
Years later...
Her eldest daughter is grown,
She loves her mother,
She doesn't listen to his bullshit,
and wishes this woman with bad luck
could rise above.